Another self pitying post from Paul on Facebook, designed to make his money givers feel sorry for him
After the latter part of last night's shenanigans, the car breaking down, pushing it in full drag, having to get a taxi home, eating at 2.30am. After all of that, and after another drenched night of sleep, waking internittently with a soaking pillow and trying to find a dry spot, after not getting to bed until almost 4am, I was already done with Sunday.
When I woke up this morning I had already given up on the day. I planned to sit and mope, wallow in the anger of the things outside of my control that had happened and were happening. I was pissed off that we have no car, and still determined that I wanted her gone and a full refund. I was wallowing.
The RAC called and said they could come and collect the key, go and get the car and take it to the dealership where it is thankfully still under warranty. Good.
I had two croissants (mega rare to eat breakfast now) and a huge mug of delicious freshly brewed coffe. Great.
Then I explained to Jason all that you've just read, and I said I didn't want to mope. I shared a plan to go and spend some time at the allotment and do some of the work we've so desperately needed to do but haven't had the time. We'd get a cab there, do whatever we could, then walk home.
We got the cab.
You should watch our allotment vlog uploading tomorrow, to see all that we did there.
Totally worth it, trust me.
YouTube.com/c/ThoseVeganGuys
We go lots done. LOTS!
We harvested a plethora of plums which we shared with a care home nearby, and all of our neighbours when we got home.
We harvested lots more too, including some cherry tomatoes and some assorted beetroots.
Mum & Dad Brom came for a brew and took some goods home after giving us a lift first to Tesco, then home.
Tonight we had a beautiful dinner, and a salad topped with the cherry tomatoes and a gorgeous stripy beetroot picked this very day.
Our allotment has had some much needed care and attention and if you watch the vlog, you'll see the befores and the afters.
I almost gave up on today.
Almost.
Bloody glad I didn't.
Hang on a minute, he wants a refund on a car he never paid for. If he gets the refund, he will probably pocket most of the money and buy a cheap piece of tit car for a few hundred quid and look how generous he is , he gave away a few of his manky plums.....how very generous of him......probably the only thing he has ever given away.....something that cost him nothing of course