This is a photo of me,
as I feel at the moment,
No amount of deep breathing
seems to be doing the trick
Why you ask?
Because last night, I left the car in the street.
I just forgot about bringing it in
until just before it was time to go to bed
Top, bless him, remembered
and out he went to get it!
Unfortunately he was just a little late
as the local graffiti artists had been well and truly at work
In black
texta
right across the bonnet
and the drivers door
were words and suggestions
that I would associate more with public toilets
than a car driven by a rather old fashioned woman!
I am so angry
that kids of today
have no respect for the belongings of others
I am angry that parents
allow their children
to roam the streets at night
But
what worries me more
is
that I rang the police to report the incident
and in a town of 5000 people
they could not find our address
With all our outside lights on
I watched them drive past twice
and this was after they had rung to check where we were
because
they had already been to the wrong street!
What if it had been an emergency?
I am off to try meditation again so once more I can be like this
PS It took Top all morning
to remove the offending graffiti
but it has now gone thank goodness!
Goodnight