- Thanks LaMa. There's nothing flat about this body, hahaha.
- Thank you Lingwo. Tyre update below.
- Thanks Cate. I don't have that on my insurance, I really should think about adding it on.
- Thanks Err. I did contemplate standing by the car looking helpless wearing high heels and showing some cleavage, but I decided it was too cold. Lol.
- I met him at the front of the estate Petal, about 10 minutes away from the car, and I had forgotten about it at that stage.
The Lockdown Diaries - Day 3 - I Get to Know the Neighbours
Lockdown Goal #1: No cigarettes or alcohol. Goal achieved. 3/40.
3 Good Things:
1. I got my tyre sorted! More on that below.
2. We have our full cast now for Monday. Very exciting.
3. I got my 70 minutes of walking in today without getting rained on!
Thoughts on Day 3:
I am in hell right now with happy bottles of wine dancing in front of my eyes. I had a dream last night I said 'Fuckit' and smoked a cigarette. The demons have made their presence felt! I always knew today (and tomorrow) would be when things started to get tough. I am tempted but I'm holding tough.
This morning, I woke up just after 9 after a most delightful sleep (cigarette dream excluded). I cleared out the car (a nightmare job I've been avoiding for weeks - being hungover is always a good excuse), had my breakfast and then asked my housemate if she'd ever changed a tyre before. (I am shameless.) She made a face and said no, but she said that our neighbour across the street had helped her put her hubcaps back on her car recently and she reckoned he wouldn't mind doing it for me. I decided putting myself out there and asking for help was better than paying the callout fee to hire someone to change the tyre for me, so I finished my coffee and made the trek across the road.
The wife answered the door and she looked kind of surprised to see me there at 11am in the morning, but she said she'd send two of them out to me. Her husband and her son came outside then. They were both still in their pyjamas and the dad was even in slippers! Lol, I felt so bad. The tyre got changed after a bit of a struggle, I thanked them profusely, and I headed off to the tyre place. I bought the dad some wine and biscuits as a thank you and dropped them over this evening. He didn't want to accept them at all, but I insisted. I think he was really chuffed.
At the garage, dealing with another really nice man there, I got a new tyre to replace one of the other ones that was nearly worn out, the flat tyre pumped up again and some new bolts. The lot came to 75 euro, which was an absolute steal, so I was again delighted. That whole adventure took up about 2 and a half hours, so the rest of the day went fairly fast.
I did my walk (x 2), made lunch, made dinner, did some food shopping, emailed everyone about the play, watched a bit of
Dark on Netflix, and now I'm settled in for the evening to watch a film. Yes, I am bored and want to drink and smoke it all away, but not tonight. Not tonight.