My grandpa deserves one of these new pocket watches because he’s basically my hero. Monday, my tire blew out on my way to class. My grandpa had to come and pick me up, take me to class and then he changed my tire, using the spare. If left to my own devices, I probably would have been stranded on the side of the road.
The rest of the week hasn’t gone too well either, but I’m too tired to explain it all right now. Maybe after a nap, I’ll have the energy to revisit my horrible week.
