This morning, I stopped in at a cafe near work to grab a coffee. Upon returning to my car, it would not start. The batter was flat. Dead. Empty. NOTHING.
This hasn’t happened to me. I got my gorgeous car nearly five years ago and there’s nothing wrong with it. I called a trusty roadside assistance group to come and rescue me. They come out for free, but charge for the battery. Turns out, this coffee I stopped for was the most expensive coffee of my life. The battery cost me $190! Ouch!!!
The children asked why I was running late and looked like I couldn’t find my Mummy. Upon telling them what I had to do, I was told,
“Those are the consequences when you don’t charge and look after your belongings Miss Rainbow!”
Gee, thanks, kid.