No sorry note, no nothing

If I’ll tell you I was at the garage today, would you believe me? I wouldn’t be surprised if you say "no" because we didn’t drive anywhere these past two months- but I did. Someone broke my car mirror. Broke it and a drove off. No sorry note, no nothing.  It was a reminder that life never really stopped in the first place. The fact that we were home doesn’t mean everything can’t be broken. Today a got a reminder of it.