So my morning starts out like this
1) I wake up 25 minutes after I normally LEAVE for work
2) I spent probably the next 20 minutes in the bathroom, a good reminder of why Pizza Hut *destroys* me
3) so of course now I have to drive, which sucks.
But the saving grace, me in my #20 Tony Stewart edition Trailblazer (ok, so it’s not FACTORY Tony Stewart, but I have enough stickers and crap to make it one….) Well I see this guy in a pickup w/ Jeff Gordon stickers and the whole lot. So I pull up next to him… pass him, then *gracefully* begin to get in front of him, aka CUTTING HIM OFF. I win!

Doesn’t seem to be as good as Jen’s morning. Walks out to the garage to find a fully flat tire. Takes it to Firestone, they put it up on the rack, and not one, but THREE tires have screws in them. Well, about that time anyway. Four new tires for you and off to work you go baby!

Well now our days are on their way. Ah well. Back to work I go!