And as if that wasn't enough, I just got a flat tire on Fifth Ave.

At 12:15 in the morning.

Of course it was the same tire. Why do you ask?

At least I had practice changing it.

I hope the spare can make it 6 miles to Sears tomorrow. Silly me, thinking I'd be able to get some of my work for this weekend done.

Fuck it. G'night.