F it.

Now my wheel won’t come off so the whole chair has been taken away to a workshop. They gave me the world’s most basic replacement chair which makes it impossible to go out now.

Blimey, if this had happened a few days ago, I think id have fallen apart completely, but I’ve definitely rallied a bit, so won’t I think, but I can’t now go to a gig tonight or a course tomorrow.

Bloody hell.

3 thoughts on “F it.

  1. Chin up lovely. Hopefully it will be fixed quickly. They do realise it’s your only means of transport, don’t they?
    I’m so glad you’re feeling more positive. Is it because you’ve spent the day looking at Fanny? 😀

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