Gaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Somehow managed to get a flat tire this morning. I think it came from when I was just at The Split (where 93 splits off to Braintree and Cape Cod) since I felt myself go over something that shook the car but didn't think much of it since with all the snow there's lots of stuff that can do that... until I pulled into work and heard a loud hiss, at which point I realized my right front tire had been punctured. At least it lasted that long rather than stranding me on 93 itself. Thankfully AAA got there pretty quick and put the donut I had in my trunk on for now, and I talked to a guy in Milton who's ordering me a new tire that I should be able to get tomorrow. And they were relatively new snow tires too! Don't yet know how much this'll run me but yet again this is a job for the Amex card I have, which I have for situations just like this.
Add to that the fact that we're dealing with a stupid PR disaster a work and I just want to crawl into a hole for a bit. And it's only a short week for us too!
Add to that the fact that we're dealing with a stupid PR disaster a work and I just want to crawl into a hole for a bit. And it's only a short week for us too!