Rusty

Boy oh boy, I will be glad to get back to work to get some rest.
Up early to make my way over to the south side of Aberdeen to get my taxi m eter fitted into my new car.
Met Keith there whilst I was waiting and he kindly gave me a lift into town, met my mum for coffee at the art gallery, after nipping into Hobbycraft for some boxes on wheels, then mum gave me lift back up for my car, which wasn't ready, and then when I finally got it I had to pick up the boxes from the store, go to the police station to give statement ( nothing I have done and nothing serious), go to Poundland for some bin bags, nip out to Comcab, arrive home, pick 6.7oz of raspberries, put wheels on boxes, vacuum taxi after getting meter installed, do blip, die!
I feel as rusty as this car that was sitting at the garage.
Now off to make microwave some food.
I know it is not my wont to use ready meals, but tonight I feel I must.