Trapped

I was too afraid to drive anywhere.

Googled on the internet, what causes cars to squeal, confirmed my suspicion IT WAS A CRISIS of gargantuan proportions.

The crisis made worse by "NO JOHNNIE" !

I spent the morning trying to find someone to fix the car.  Booked it into a place called Superior Car Clinic.  No idea if it is superior, but they would look at it, tomorrow.

I got to feel what it is like for Mom.  Being TRAPPED  in one place.  

You don't mind being at home, when you have the option to escape.  But when the option is gone, it feels claustrophobic.



I decided to leave the house, on foot.  To get a little exercise and some light.......for the first time every, I walked around my neighbourhood.


YUK !


There is very little to see, just high walls and concrete.  This was one of the few houses, with something to see.