Tuesday

I went to the hospital this morning without incident, but when I went out again in the afternoon I found I had  another flat tyre.  I thought I have HAD it with cars and driving, I can't wait for my bus pass.

I called Terry and he came out and put a little air in the tyre, enough to get me to his workshop so he could repair it.  Unfortunately though I must have driven over something jagged, he described the nature of the damage to me and said he couldn't repair it, I would need a new tyre.  SIGH.   I hope that $75 is the last I will have to fork out on a car.  

I was surprised at how long it all took, I was practically a couple of hours in his workshop while he went for a new tyre then fitted it, but I passed the time crocheting.

Trump is still falling in the polls, and there is no fury like a Trump scorned.   ha, ha.  He has the emotional maturity of a ten year old.   Someone was commenting on the fact that he is always 'tweeting'.   How Presidential is that.   I wouldn't have thought he had a snowball in hell's chance of being elected, but time will tell.

I haven't got very far finding a shipping company (one that will provide me with a wooden box and knows what I am talking about).  I know that shipping takes weeks, it did when I came over here because I shipped all my books.    I did e-mail a company that advertises its global activities but haven't had a reply.  

So that has been my wildly exciting day.