Four days in a row, I walked to the shop and back. In spite of two ingrown toenails, and blisters all over my left foot, I still plough along. Also, today, it's bitingly cold.
Without a car, and waiting for funds to pay for a new clutch, I have become humble. While I did email the asset management firm to speed up the process, I am still powerless; at this moment. Growing up is hard work.
