Grandma's House

You know, when it rains, it pours. This week our VCR bit the dust, so since we had a little extra money at the end of the month (miracle!) and Walmart had them on sale (since no one uses them anymore) we decided to pick one up. So after Sir Mugley's class and my doctor appointment, we were going to Walmart. On the way to school, we were minding our own business, tra la la, when suddenly, we hit a fork in the road. Literally. Someone had dropped a pitchfork out the back of their truck, and the way it was lying in the road you couldn't see it until you were on top of it. We got off lucky. We only wound up with a flat tire. But it was sort of the straw/camel kind of situation. By the time I finished telling my doctor about my week, he was depressed! All is well, now. And we don't have to go anywhere all weekend. I still have to fix the flat tire on the other car, though. That one will have to be replaced.