Yesterday the insurance assessor came to see Big Bertha (my Honda CRV) and unfortunately he sounded the death sentence on ger. She is, in technical terms 'a write-off'. I am bereft, Idgy was so upset. She went outside and did this drawing to remember her by. She even smeared it with the cars very own mud for true authenticity.
Last night on the way to my photography course l stopped off at a garage to see if there are any other Hondas looking for a home. There wasn't.I was offered a very nice metro, but since it wouldn't be able to carry more than a bag of stock or a box of shopping, l sadly declined. Hopefully l will have better luck on my search today.
It appears l have enrolled in the wrong class at the photography course. Would you beleive it. The class with more photoshop/computer work (which is where l seriously need help) is on Tuesdays. So there l was on Wednesday wondering why everyone was bristling with cameras and every gadget known to man and not a computer in sight. ~Ho hum, next week l shall turn up on Tuesday.
Hang in there