Our car has a flat tire. What do I know about changing tires? Nothing. I’m a girl, for goodness’ sake. What did you expect? I guess I need to figure out some way to get to church tomorrow…maybe I’ll walk to one of the neighborhood churches. My choices are Baptist and Methodist — which would you choose?

ETA: Rick called Thomas and got him to come over and change the tire for me. Yay! Much thanks to him, and apologies that we have such a low-riding car. I’ll be going to Wal-Mart tomorrow morning to get a real tire on there and hopefully from then on, it’ll be smooth sailing.