Color me angry!

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