Cool as a cucumber

I was channeling this relaxed mentality this evening. Drove about 200 feet from work, thought the car sounded funny, pulled into the mall parking lot and saw that I had a completely flat tire. Changed it out, with a little help from the mall security guy and my car manual (tricky bolt caps and anti-theft nut). Then dtove it another 100 feet to the sears auto center to see if they could fix my tire. Nope. Looks like the tire may have been pierced (that's what the tire guy thought) or maybe damaged from the curb somehow so had to buy a new one.

Regardless, I didn't stress out, even though I did all of this in a pencil skirt and heels ;)

$150 and 1.5 hours later I was back on the road. Nice feeling to be back home....