Click and Forget

Friday. 6.50PM. I was standing out in the cold November air, looking somewhat dismayed by the state of my car. The windows were coated in a light frost and a misty haze covered the interior. This was not the strong point of a Yaris. I mentally prepared for the slow process of demisting the windows and knew I had to yet again accept a simple truth. I would be late. Late for my car park rendezvous.