One (Anti-Procrastination) Wednesday morning I got home from the school and had finally had Enough. [Insert steam coming out of my ears here.] I was tired of this sight. An old, battered, rusty, falling-apart-at-the-seams car that had been parked right outside our house. And hadn't moved an inch...for 11 months!
|Now you see it...|
The owner promised to have the car removed. And I made a note in my diary to ring him again within three weeks - just in case!
Two weeks later I came out to find the car being towed away. Hooray! And guess which weekday it was? Ha! Wednesday! ;D
|Now you don't!|
(Apart from the outline it left in the tarmac...)