SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO fucking TIRED!....Wish it were from fucking but it be not..... After a long day watching the bambinos we headed back out to the city to see Yo La Tengo. After only 3 hours of sleep from the night before ( we saw searay.... musically brilliant and about the grandest people you may ever meet!) we were so tired and the club was over packed and the band did not move us enough to suffer through another late night so we headed back around 12:30. Good thing we did, see to get home we need to go 10 mile on this relatively well maintained dirt Rd, but last night we hit something... a rock maybe or glass...we are not sure, but the tire went POP and totally blew off the rim. I would say it was scary, but I fell snoozing and only awoke to Rob shouting "fuckity fuck fuck" out into the quiet of the moonlit night. SO no biggy right? "HOw hard can it be to change a tire?" I innocently thought to myself. and also " hey we have AAA..." The latter had I just found out expired on the first of June and the former was a nightmare as the spare ended up being stuck on the back of the car... the thingy (rob hates that I can't remember any car technical stuff) holding it on was all bent to hell.... Luckily through much team effort and swearing we pried the damn thing off and managed to roll into town by 3:30. Fell asleep around 4 after cleaning up the puppy poo and pee ( poor thing can only hold it for so long)and Rob had to be at work by 8 so had to be up by 6 to drive there in time. Since he drives for work, he took the wise option of calling in and sleeping until 9 so as not to be a complete wreck. Going to do some work on the website and then I am napping!!!!!
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Just for you.
I'm the luckiest fruitfly ever! He picked the right size and everything, cause he rocks like that.
Lucky you, though, that he's heading westward.