Yesterday evening I was literally dancing through life, enjoying a class in Scandinavian folk dancing, when some idiot stole our car. $%&*@%^~@$#!!@# Canberra is not a big place and by car most places are to be reached in 20 minutes. The pivotal words here being BY CAR! All of a sudden we found ourselves more than 10 km from home, in the dark. And, believe it or not, it was cold and it was raining too. Let's say it really was not our night.
It feels very very unfair that we worked our butts off, just to see the possibility of buying a ticket to see our families vanished in the blink of an eye. Just now we thought life would, financially, become a little easier. I'm really really mad. And demotivated. And not up to all the hassle of not having a car, having to find another one, dealing with the consequences of someone elses stupidity and meanness.
