I took Connor back to Tennessee last night. On my way back to Missouri, I only cried for the first hour. So that’s good.

I was on my way to the Paducah Kentucky Starbucks when I got a flat tire.

Called a tow truck, and had my tire fixed within an hour and a half, probably sooner. And yes, I can change the oil in my car but not the tire. It’s stupid, I know.

I made a joke about it on Facebook and had 2 guys message me to see if they could help and one guy sent me a pic of his certified tire repairman certificate. Wtf?! Am I living in some sort of alternate reality?

I blocked a guy too…you know nothing!!!

And this bird just flew in my car and landed on me!