I don’t have anything to say today. I got in my car this morning only to find that the absolute thundercunts who tried to steal the part of my exhaust came back over night and finished the job by actually getting the freshly repaired damage they did last time.
It was an obvious theft, the bolt they sawed was left on the scene.
I took it to the garage and walked home. Now I’m back to feeling trapped and it fucking sucks.
Despite thinking they’re an almost completely useless and antiquated organisation I did report it to the police. It’s the second time it’s happened in a short space of time in an otherwise very safe area.
They lived up to my expectations completely by responding quickly to tell me they weren’t going to bother looking into it in any capacity.
That’s it. That’s all I’ve got. Today has been the toughest day to not drink since I started my furlough sobriety, but not only have I stuck to that, but I’ve stuck to my intermittent fasting too!