what every girl wants to wake up to...
this morning i was rushing out the door, already a few minutes late, when i noticed that my front tire was flat- and i dont mean low, i mean to-the-ground flat. knowing full well that i couldnt drive on it, i ran inside and pounded on parley's door until he woke up- he was able to drive me to work. it just threw off my entire day. i had to get one of the doctors' pagers fixed, but had to send one of the receptionists to do it. i couldnt leave for lunch, so i had to eat the weird cafeteria food at the hospital. and at the end of the day, i walked home (although this i didnt mind because i've resolved to exercise more). when i got home, i put on my spare doughnut all by myself (2 boys asked if i needed help, but i declined...'cause i'm awesome...). i'll see if i can leave work a little early tomorrow so i can get a real tire put on.
really, if one more thing goes wrong with this car, i may have to scream.
really, if one more thing goes wrong with this car, i may have to scream.