Fix a Flat

It really is soooooo easy to get busy, toooo busy.  Especially this time of year.  I seriously have something to do, some place to go every single weekend until the first of the year. And granted I LOVE that and this time of year, I really do need to just slow down in my tracks some. I am at my job by myself today. Any other day a flat would not have really been a problem. I had to leave work in a rush to get B picked up and back to the clinic within 15 minutes. Easy feat typically.   Well, today someone that has not spoken to me in about 2 years now was the exact someone that walked up to my car window to tell me I had a flat tire.   Granted I hated the conversation and the next spaz mode 10 minutes, but out of all the people in that little preschool parking lot she could have easily set there and watched me.  She didn't have to speak.  She didn't have to walk to my car.   Never in my life have I truly been thankful for a flat. But today, being stopped and stranded, even if for 10 minutes, I'm glad God saw fit to Fix a Flat.