not happy.
the car decided to break down today. i'm at work. the husband is at his work. the pup is alone in the doggy house in the garden. and the car is in a parking place somewhere in the middle of all this. and i somehow have to get the husband to walk (!) all the way to the car with a rope or something so we can fix it. i hate cars. i wish they were never invented. and the pup is all alone. and it's cold. and i wish it was summer.