Mental breakdown

Two games of football on Thursday - lunchtime at work and the usual evening 5-a-side - meant 3 games in 24 hours.
Not too bad but glad of the evening bath.
And took Friday off running.
Baby bro had put his C3 pluriel back on the road after 3 years of SORN. MOTd just in time for a family trip to Devon. No-one could have predicted this ending. Well, OK, we all predicted it.
It was the complicated semi-automatic clutch that died.
Quickly put them on our insurance and lent them C’s car for the weekend.