What a Wednesday

The Gypsy dog decided she was ready to get up at 5am so I let her out then tried to get another hour or so of sleep. It wasn’t happening.

A little later I put the garbage bag outside and noticed the tire on the car looked low. So I got the key to crank it up and sure enough the little light came on. Not flat but not good. It was cold so I knew that had a little to do with the low reading but still needed to get it looked at. This is the second time it went low.

Did I mention the hubby had spent the night at the hunt camp? No help there.

Since I had to make a grocery store trip I headed down to the tire shop where I bought the tires. Free maintenance. They were swamped. They did put air in the tire and said to come back about 2:30 or 3 so they could look for a nail or whatever might be causing the slow leak. So I got a few groceries and went home to wait.

On the way from the tire store to the grocery I saw that Main Street had scarecrows at every business. I was able to get a shot if one while I waited for the light to change to green.


Not the walk in the swamp like I was wanting to do today.