I live in a quiet cul de sac a short walk from our local train station. The station has a paying car park, so a lot of people tend to park on our street and walk to the station.
This morning someone has parked with their front wheels on my lawn, and I am so irratated.
Dh seems to think I am becoming a curtain twitching moaner, and in truth I am not sure why it gets on my nerves so much.
So am I BU and turning into my Nan, or would you be cross?