Swedish School

Well, we got up this morning.
We got dressed and had breakfast and organised food and drinks and got in the car and yeah, we were finally going to Swedish School. Total excitement!
Then guess what?
The effing car starts overheating halfway there and I pull over and H has to come and rescue us.
Once again we missed out. What a joke.
And eff knows what's wrong with the car now. We totally need a new car, but can't afford it. Crappy crap crap.