My car - broken

Well, my car broke down.

Oh, wait, I forgot to mention it broke down on Airport road (the big road in Dhaka) with us inside it! And, when pushing the car home, in order to avoid being hit by a rickshaw, I turned sideways, put my foot under the car… and got it run over by the back wheel!

So, now not only am I (again!) without a car, but I have a very hurt foot!

Still, I suppose I can be grateful of several things.

1. I have no broken bones in my foot
2. We had pizza from the American Club that night!
3. I am still alive (we stalled in the middle of the road, and that means we could have been hit by a truck or bus).

Still, I am again without a car, which is sorta annoying…

Anyways… back to normal life.