Sunday, 26 June 2022

The long dark tea-time of the soul

Saturday.
Up and showered because we were going out there was Proms on in the Park. 
Kev just checked the bus times and found that some of the buses were going to be pulled, so we wouldn't be able to go. We had made arrangements with others to meet up and had to let them know... 
I was so angry, I sent two emails and although nothing will get done about it, it made me feel better. I feel trapped in our home... It isn't like I can just get in a car. I can't transfer from my chair to a car... so a taxi isn't a viable option. 
It put me in a stinking mood all day, it's not like we get the chance to go out. 
Charlotte has just text me this morning to say that the buses are pulled again after 1pm Sunday... so that's Sunday lunch out buggered too... I think we will end up with no bus service at all... Trent Barton the not good at all bus service... 

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