Why My Life Sucks

The Darling Wife took the car out last night, after I took my night time meds.   Just a note, after I take my night time meds, I’m done for the day.   Really, totally out of it. Any rate, this morning she said that she thought it (the car) sounded funny.     If a flat tire on the drivers side front sounds funny, this was a laugh riot.     Can’t find my jack.   Redheaded Girl’s triple A is dead.     Art Dude will be by some time soon to take me to work,   where I have a meeting with the boss scheduled.   Then we have the “move Art Dude and Redheaded Girl’s things” to deal with, then getting my tire fixed.   It’s going to be a fun day.