That would be me.
I had my first car crash this morning.
On the motorway.
Third-party insurance only.
I’m ok, just a bit shaken up. I’m not sure if I’ll repair it yet, I’m taking it to a panel beater friend of my Dad’s to get it assessed and to check out how much it would cost to repair it. So fingers crossed it’s a cheapy! I really don’t want to have to buy a new car right now!
In other news, Mr Navy text me last night asking how my weekend was etc. I sent him back a text saying I was shocked to hear from him and that I thought it was all over. He seemed shocked and told me he wasn’t that shallow to just stop talking to me like that. So I’m totally confused. We’re meeting up tonight to talk in person. Texting sucks. You can never tell how to take things in texts.
So hopefully it will all be sorted tonight – the car and the man.
EDIT: Since posting this earlier today I had a change of heart and have taken back control and decided it’s not going to work with Mr Navy. It’s all too weird and games-like. He’s lost my trust. He’s text me twice today, this morning. No support. Whatsmore my friends and family are all querying him too, everyone is confused by his actions*. They’re not normal.
*I probably haven’t disclosed all of his actions properly in this blog.