He came home from work to find it smashed into the front of his house. Apparently it had no tax, MOT or insurance. It was in the local papers, but what's worse is I am running out of puns to wind him up about it...
The driving was fab
There were hundreds and thousands of witnesses
The areas been coned off
I am an office worker. I work from 9am to 5pm, Monday to Friday.
Ooh, let me get a coffee before work from this local cafe... Oh. It opens at 9am. Okay. I'll just make coffee at work.
Better pick up that prescription on my lunch... Every pharmacy is closed between 1-2pm. Fine.
I've got some money to deposit at the bank after work, so I'll just do- closes at 3pm. Ah.
But it's fine! I can go to the cafe on the week... end... closed on weekends. Alright.
I understand that probably most people don't work a set 9am to 5pm, but it feels like the high street is still set up in a way that stay at home partners can go out and do the errands during the day, while you work.
How did I get used to the heat so fast? Winter is going to feel brutal at this rate?
