Now I believe things happen for a reason. Even the fact that at 5:20 am on my way to work I get a flat. Making it to the local gas station, I call home. ( I do not have a cell ) My hero (hubbie,sweetheart, soul mate) shows up two hours later after work before the tow truck. Tire switched to the donut and follows me to the tire store, to purchase a new tire. The old one is trashed. Finally getting home I call work again, telling them I wont be in. As I sit in my warm livingroom, Bun doing her…
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