Professional Mechanic

I’m eating avocado and feta on toast right now and it’s going to make me late for my car service. I knew when I woke up that I only had time to make cereal this morning but I couldn’t help myself when I saw that perfectly ripe avocado in my fruit bowl. It was so tantalizing.

Anyway, hopefully, I’ll still give my Brighton car mechanic enough time to do my car service. I can leave my car with him for a bit longer if he needs, but seeing as he’s in Brighton I assume he’s the best. That means working to the highest standards in the most efficient amount of time possible. I’m sure I’m not the only one of his high paying clients to be late to an appointment with him. It comes with the territory. 

As a part of his high-quality car service, I assume he’ll get a professional auto electrician in the Brighton area to do a once over on my car to see if there’s anything wrong with it. I hope there isn’t, just because I need my car to go out for dinner with the girls tonight. Money is no issue, obviously, it’s just more the pain of not having my car and needing to pick it up that would be the issue. 

I know I’m very lucky not to have to worry about money. I’ve heard of people that can’t even afford to get their car serviced, and worse yet… can’t even afford to buy a car. Imagine. My dad bought me my first car at sixteen to learn in, and when I turned eighteen I sold it and bought the very nice car that I own today. That’s business, baby.

Anyway, I best be off. I’ve finished my avo toast which means I have to get to the mechanic. I think I’m going to go get my nails done and maybe get a facial depending on how my skin is feeling, whilst I wait. Time is precious when there’s so much to do.