Disaster Bunny

This little rabbit was the source of my day being not quite what it should have been today. Last night, I impaled my heel on it, when shutting the curtains. It bastard really hurts.

When I woke up this morning, I was struck by the thought that my last tetanus jab was in 1993, that this little rabbit has been in my possession since at least 1985, so I dread to think what it may own on that point.

So instead of heading to work to start at 7.30am, I waited until the doctor's surgery opened, and sorted out the jab. OUCH!

I then got into my borrowed from the parents car and started off to work. There's some pretty significant roadworks on the way to work, and midway through, the car shoots steam and water from under the bonnet. The thermostat on the interior was showing normal. The damned radiator hose had popped off.

An hour later, having been coned off by the friendly workers, the AA came. He managed to get me down to a local petrol station, by topping me up with water. Once down there, he declared the car was very sick.

An hour and a half after that, along comes a tow truck. Towed it to my parents' local garage and left it there for fixing. I'm now driving a borrowed from the parents Triumph, which is older than me. Amazing how people seem to think that they will have to pass me on any piece of road that is over 50km/hr limit.

I did get to work. 1pm by the time I got there. I'm pleased to be back home now.

My question now is...
Is this my 3 bad things???

1. Reversing my car into the gate last Monday night
2. Standing on that bloody pin
3. Spectacular car breakdown.

Whaddaya reckon?