JJ on a Tuesday

I was up, showered and dressed by seven o’clock this morning, it is MOT day for my car. The last couple of times, I have handed it in to the garage at Charlesfield, just round the corner from the bus depot, but this isn’t so handy now. Luckily, one of the guys from the garage has recently bought a house at the end of my street and the other one lives in the village too, so they were able to pick it up first thing. It was returned to my door at half past five tonight with a shiny new MOT. It did need a bit of work on the brakes and the suspension, but at least I know that it’s all done and roadworthy again.

I think I’m beginning to turn a corner as I’m not coughing quite as much and my wheeze isn’t nearly as loud. I hope that I will be roadworthy too, in the next few days. I’m going a bit stir crazy now sitting around the house. I always have wee JJ as a companion, though.