Would you look at that sexy beast, isn’t she cute?
Just shows you how excited I was about getting another car (that’s my story and I’m sticking to it – I will deny any allegations made regarding my inability to shake my blonde roots) I dropped Wouter off at his work this morning as we’d arranged for the chap selling us the car to drop it off there. I arrived at his work this afternoon eager as a beaver to drive my car home. Never dawned on me that I could just as well have driven his car home and he mine. I was excited… demmit. I drove it home – and it didn’t suddenly develop some weird mechanical or electrical fault…. I think I have a winner!
An Opel Meriva 1.6 Enjoy….. here’s to many years of driving bliss.
(For once the bubbly is serving its true purpose – the celebration of a wonderous event)
As an aside – I phoned my insurance company because I haven’t heard from them since the last call where they discovered I couldn’t actually lay claim to a five years no claim bonus, but rather just the three I’d been with them. How was I supposed to know some idiot there decided I’d obviously been insured before and have never claimed and was therefore entitled to the reduced premium. Anyway, they’re writing some report which they’ll send to me and within that report they’ll tell me how much they are paying out. In the meantime I have had no less than 4 sms’s asking me to rate their service. Excuse me? You haven’t given me any friggen service ‘cos I’m still waiting for the outcome. Nits!