Here's a picture of a saw blade in my tire. It's the cause of my second flat tire in 5 days. Both were discovered while driving on the highway and hearing a phlumpf phulmpf phulmpf noise. Both were irreparable. On a happy note, due to my warranty, both only cost me $6.36 for new tire and service. Belle tire. I said that in the funny voice the tire say it in only you couldn't hear that because this is a blog.
My dad came out after work and changed that tire for me. Then he bought me dinner at McDonald's. He thinks I may have a saboteur after my tires. I'm currently thinking it's all a fluke. At McDonald's I played in the playland with Cece & Galileo. You're allowed to do that if you have small children. It's still quite small and statically charged in there though so it's not as fun as one would remember from childhood.
I'm in this play now. I'm in one scene for about five minutes, if that. Yeah, yeah, yeah, no small parts only small actors, yadda yadda. I think I might be a small actor. It'll be fine though. I don't really want too much to a committment right now. I'm just concerned I'll wind up committing more than I'd like for being in one scene for five minutes. Theatre is my hobby, not my career. If it's something I'm spending my free time on, I'd like it to be fun... or sleep. Speaking of which...
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