Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight

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I woke up this morning, running late per usual because I can't seem to get out of bed in the winter... or lately anyway. I get in my car and start driving and what do you know, I have a flat tire. (Yes, That's the 4th one in the past 4 months... maybe I need new tires?)

Why do I have a flat tire? Because the rim is bent. Normally, this is the part where I would get angry, try and lay lifelessly and wish I were dead. I wish I kidding about that last part. Often, if things get rough, I get depressed and wonder why life is even worth living with there's always this constant struggle. And lately, I've been feeling unusually depressed, mopey even.

Normally, there would have been tears.

Today, I didn't panic, I simply woke up Daniel, asked to use his car and then proceeded with the day. I was worried about the tire, wondering what kind of financial cost this was going to be (Second rim this winter to bend because of pot holes) but mostly, I kept my composure, and I didn't pray for death.

Progress.

I'll catch phrase our President here, "Yes we (and by we, I mean me) Can!" (You're welcome Ashley.)