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Date: 07 March 2006 09:52:01
I can't go to work.
The car won't mend.
The doctor's coming out to dad.
I need to get my front door replaced.
I can't go to work because today's the start of my new timetable where I come home for an hour and a half late morning and then go back for 1:30. The car is off the road as the wipers refuse to work and it's raining - I can't even take it to the garage yet. I can't afford taxi fares to and from school twice in one day as it would amount to all-but as much as I earn for the day and by this time I'd already have missed teaching two lessons out of the four. And if the doctor's coming to dad, then I need to be there. They were going to phone me at school to let me know when they were coming and I was going to dash home, but without a car it's impossible.
So put the kettle on, Smudgie, get the washing machine in gear, ring the door people and the garage and let's make the most of my day without pay.