|Mr VW on his 3rd recovery truck in 3 weeks!|
This morning I was pretty sure I wasn't going to make the ferry before the doggy Pet Pasports had to be re-done for tapeworm but I picked up the van at 11am and just thought 'Oh well, never mind, at least I'll get to the UK tomorrow'. So I drove to the field and collect the dogs to go back to the vets for a second dose of tablets. I went to start the van with dogs on board (thankfully not horses!) and it made the horrendous hedgestrimmer noise again. 'F...ing Great!' is what I thought! After that it wouldn't start again hence why he is back on another recovery truck!!!!!!!
So I have spent the day swaying between the thoughts of 'Oh my God, I'm lost for words, I can't F...ing believe it' and ' Oh well lets just try to be jolly and think of all the much worse things that can happen in life'. I think I may be completely doing Gaz's head in cos my bad moods last about the few minutes that I'm actually ranting but then I can talk myself out of them pretty fast. He doesn't like to hear it when he's P....ed off and and I'm saying it doesn't really matter and are lives aren't exactly terrible!
I've definately come to the conclusion from all this that I have a pretty good positive attitude in life but it is pretty hard sometimes! Anyway it seems that although I posted this morning on Facebook that I was starting to struggle with turning negatives into positives it seems that this negative has managed it after all....
|Happy doggies on their own personal 3 star bed!|