At times it feels as if I am stuck in a long bad day. After a bad night, I dragged myself out of bed just before 5 a.m. Still in time to drive the bus-kid to the bus stop in the village. The child started the car. Oh, happy day it started at once, and as I came outside the motor didn't run. No way I could start the damn thing and if you ask me it did not recognize the keycard.
A heard a strange sound. The same sound I heard last time the mechanic of the road service paid the car a visit and struggled over an hour. This time I want it to end up at the car service. Some car service where people work who know what they do. True, I have strong doubts about the knowledge but it can't stay here plus I need a car.
I called the travel insurance this time (I have both). The travel insurance will give the extra service to take the car to some mechanic and if it takes too long they will borrow me a car.
This morning one child left to the bus station and will be too late at school (traveling time increased with one hour to the bus station and one hour back home. A total of traveling hours of 5.
The other child started later and left therefore in time and has a total if traveling hours of 5.30.it's a lot for just one day school. At least the sun shines and I can hang the laundry outside.
By now two hours past and no one showed up yet. Imagine you have an accident and are at the highway...
It is too long a journey. Are the boys bored of taking that trip often?
It's about the same time it took for the cranes to get here when things were going well. Now I have no idea.