Don't say...you'll park next to me.
His eyes were raised to the heaven, wife looking on in admiration. He looked so innocent, so saintly....little did they know...he's a very naughty boy.
You see, I have done it again. I do it regularly and my loved ones don't know. How can I tell them I have a very bad habit ? In my defence I have only just noticed it myself....here goes - when I park the car in a shopping car park or at work I swing the door open and 9 out of 10 times I hit the car beside me. Each time I do it I think "doh!" and then again this morning at school and later at the shops at Keppera.
It's hard to stop so when I arrived home at 4pm this arvie I got out of the car so carefully that it must have looked as if I was in slow motion...trouble is, tomorrow I know I'll forget.
