What should have been an ordinary start to the weekend turned into a nightmare.
The plan was to get up early and pick up some new contact lenses. Oh dear, the best laid plans.
Went to the car and notice the hazzard lights working all by themselves, couldn't turn them off. Ended up making a quick dash to the optician and then spent the next three hours in the garage with mechanics shaking their heads and muttering that they couldn't believe what they were seeing and it wasn't possible. Eventually they decided to disconnect some wiring as a make do measure until my car could bel ooked at and a diagnosis confirm and the car fixed.
Spent the rest of the day being the family taxi driver, arrived home eight hours later, exhausted.
Oh well, off to bed, got to get up early tomorrow to do all the stuff I didn't do today or is that wishful thinking.
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