I’m not sure what’s more disconcerting. The flat tire or Husby’s socks and sandals combo?
Both equally frightening in their own way.
This last month between Larry and I, we’ve made 4 doctors office visits, 2 emergency room visits, and 5 pharmacy visits to pick up 9 different prescriptions.
We’re totally ok now though. Texas is just trying to kill us. No big deal.
We also celebrated our 5 year wedding anniversary together. Larry held my hand while i slurped on my beetle infested blended strawberry lemonade and sat in one of the aforementioned ER rooms waiting to be seen. Typical fifth anniversary no?
But hey, we’ve got a new back tire and a tank full of overpriced gas. Good as gold.
The world is ours for the taking. Watch out world!