kaput

There are several aspects of my life that I'm not able to blog on, so rather than a rounded insight into my life and joys and concerns, sometimes this feels like a litany of middle class woes. I'm sorry about that.
It's a good job I went to choir tonight. When no-one else from home wanted to join me, I was a bit tempted to sit on the couch too - I'd not had that chance and I would like to do more chilling with my family. Anyway, as I say it's a good job I went cos, apart from having a good sing, if I'd not then I'd have perhaps discovered the completely kaput tyre at an even less suitable moment. Like when we have new hamsters in the vehicle. As it was, I was v lucky that my boyfriend wasn't too far away and he came and sorted it. I had an attempt but without him would have called the breakdown service (which is of course why I pay for the service. I don't have to be able to do everything, really I don't).
My local tyre website doesn't tell me what time they are open tomorrow, but I shall be there as early as I can, with my fingers crossed that it's just a tyre I need. The rim looked a bit mis-shapen to me :(

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So the good news is they could do it - just a new tyre. The other good news is there was a big puncture hole from a nail or something - this is good because it had been suggested that maybe I'd bashed into something (and so it would have been my fault). I don't feel responsible for nails left on Broadgate, so this puncture therefore was not my fault and so not something to beat myself up about. Hurrah. And in other good news, the puncture repair place was right next to the church for tomorrow's service that has been causing me stress. So I took all the stuff and asked that someone else set it up. Maybe I can stop stressing now and start smiling?