JP and I went to leave for a lunch date this afternoon and what do we see when we walk into the garage? My car has a flat tire. Awesome. We decided to not deal with it at the moment because Discount Tire is apparently closed on Sundays.
Anyway, so while on the way to lunch before I even had the chance to b!tch and whine about the situation, JP offered to switch cars for tomorrow. I'll drive his to work, he'll drive mine. He'll use his lunch break to go get a new tire for my car. This is super awesome because not only would I have to rush out of work tomorrow to make it to a Discount before it closes, but you can only drive 55 mph on a spare tire. My drive to work is 20 minutes and it's highway the entire time, which is a minimum of 65 mph. I'd have to take surface streets, which would take foreverrr. He's currently in the garage putting the spare tire on my car. I love him SO much.
I picked a keeper ladies. He is such a sweet, compassionate, and loving fiance. I don't know what I'd do without him and I'm so grateful to call him mine.
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