Gold plonker

Anyone who owns a car like this is definitely a plonker. Actually I can think of another word I would prefer to use but this is a family community after all. 

We were sitting outside of our favourite bar having a beer and a glass of wine. The two hours we were there this car sat on a double yellow line impervious to tickets or any other form of punishment. There were several parking bays for people with disabilities within which were parked cars which were very clearly not driven by anyone who had good cause to be there. There is no justice. If I had my way these people would be put in the old fashioned village stocks.

I lacked energy today but still managed to do my chores and spent some time looking after little Miss A when she would allow it. She is going through an assertive phase when only mummy will really do. 

Been a good week.