Good morning, have a flat!

So I get into my car just after 5:30 this morning to head to practice. I'm driving down the road and something just doesn't sound right. I turned off the radio and listened. Yeah, something definitely wasn't right. I pulled over and got out. Sure enough, I had a flat tire.


I thought about freaking out and calling a man for help, but the fact that the sun wasn't even up yet made me think twice. Determined, I decided to figure it out by myself. Yeah, you heard right, I changed the flat out for the spare all by myself! I hate to toot my own horn, but thats the first time I've done it, so I'm pretty proud.

This is how dirty my hands got...

I feel I also must apologize to my neighbors because I'm afraid my pants my have been falling down in the process. I hope no one woke up to that sight because it can't have been pretty!

So now I guess I have to get new tires. So much for using my stimulus rebate money on something fun...