I regret going on a night out with a bunch of relative strangers and a nice bout of depression thanks to my cheating ex.
I ended up feeling really self conscious and upset in a my drunken state and wanted to get away so drove the 1/4 mile home. After parking up I got beaten up by a bunch of chavs from a house party over the road as I had to navigate the 30 or so people who had spilled out onto the street to park up and they didn't like that. Then the police came and booked me for drink driving as they all pointed the finger at me after being restrained by four neighbors as I was on a warpath after being held and kicked in the face by two of them.
Living where I do, a driving license is just as important as any GCSE especially in this horrible weather but I only have myself to blame, it's not something I would consciously do, I don't really remember much of the details I had to be told the day after when I woke up in a cell. I'm 4 months into the ban and have been cycling 10 miles every day more or less, I actually quite like it and had ordered the bike before I was banned but I'm not looking forward to buying insurance in May when I'm back on the road. cycling is great for getting to work and back, but a relationship is very difficult. Not long now I suppose!