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Sooo quick recap for this morning. My father wakes me up at 6:45 this morning, since I spent the night over his house before going home in the morning, to tell me I have a flat tire. I had previously taken in the vehicle to the dealer Friday, who checked the tires and filled one that was looking flat. Apparently, they warned me to keep an eye on it. I don't recall such a warning. Now, I can't change my own tire because I have no strength to remove the lug nuts so I wake up my brother. He, my father and I are working on switching the flat for the spare. Only one problem: we cannot remove the spare off the back of the truck. I know I had someone on the side of the street do this for me once so I'm baffled as to why this so difficult, but the manual didn't provide any clues and the dealer offered little assistance. While this was going on, I was trying to defrost my windows when, surprise surprise, my battery died. So I finally get a hold of Roadside Assistance, and despite being IN MY CITY they can't send someone until around 9 a.m. I still have to drive to work. I probably won't be there until at earlier 10:30 and that's pushing it.
Today royally blows.
Today royally blows.