I Feel SO Accomplished

 This weekend I rented a car to go to Tampa.

I will be doing that every month.

Anyhow.

I drove over, nice and uneventfully.

And when I got up Saturday morning to drive

to my school, my car was blinking a dire warning.

My drivers-side front tire was low.

And the world would likely end shortly.

It said the air pressure was 27.

Sounds fine to me.

So I ignored it.

All day Saturday.

And Saturday evening.

And Sunday morning.

But at noon on Sunday I went around the corner

to the closest gas station (I only get a 30 min lunch)

and I PUT AIR IN THE TIRE ALL BY MYSELF!!!

Yes, I know.

I'm 63 years old.

And I'm fairly certain this is the first time.

I've watched others do it many many times.

But I am blessed with a house full of

willing men who take care of stuff like that

for me!

But I did it.

All by myself.

And I didn't die.

And the tire didn't explode.

And I didn't even get dirty!

Amazing.