Sometimes I Do Very Stupid Things

This last week was awesome. Just awesome. No, it really wasn't that bad, besides the whole being blinded and embarrassed in front of an attractive man. On Friday I got a flat tire. That was very exciting. And of course I had no idea what to do because I know less than nothing about vehicles. My knowledge of my car goes as far as I press this lever with my foot and it goes and I press this lever with my foot and it stops. So I do what I always do when I am in crisis mode and I called my "sister" who brought my brother in law down to change my tire. They take really good care of me. On other notes I have a paper due in about six hours that I have yet to do because (I believed) I didn't have the textbook yet and I have been waiting for it to come in the mail. I have been freaking out for the last hour about how in the world I was going to write my paper without the book when I realized the book arrived almost two weeks ago. Yes, I really just did that. My life rocks you guys. On the positive I can now stop freaking out about how I'm going to write that paper and start freaking out about whether I will get it written in time. But at least I know I have the book now?