Magical Morning!!!!!

I started my morning off no different than the last. Though I was kind of rushing because I got home at 2 30 in the morning from going to Pennhurst Asylum. I had to leave by eight to get to work at nine. So I rushed around with five hours of sleep in me and left the house. 

I'm someone who loves and always has my music turned up in my car no matter what time of day it is. So my music is up and the next thing I know, about a quarter mile before I have to go on the highway, car starts making this weird nose. I turn my radio off to listen and it obviously doesn't sound right.  I tried going a little faster thinking it was just because I was driving slower because of who I was following....Speeding up made it sound worse. Now I call my dad and tell him that my car is making a weird noise and it's now pushing me to the right. He said how I should be fine since I'm still able to drive. (But he didn't know that the sound was still getting worse.) 

At this point I am pulled over in a farm tractor garage and I turned my car off and my car starts smoking.  Ahhh. I then told my dad "Ya I'm not driving on the highway, my car is smoking....) and I got out and looked at my tire.....

"Ya I'm not driving anywhere...my tire is off the rim..."  This smelled so bad...Burning rubber. *yuck*

These are the snapchats I took to show everyone. 

When my dad got there and was looking at it, he went (tried) to get the tire out and couldn't get the cover off...  

By this time I'm late for work and just laughing so much about this whole thing.  (I did call in and tell by leads that I would be late because of this )

This is the selfie for the the situation. Always have to have to have one.  :P  I'm mad but still enjoying it.

These tire are such a waste of rubber. I feel you should just buy a fifth big/normal tire so it doesn't look like this when you are driving.

After that my dad and I drove home so I could switch cars. Got to drive in style, in our Ford Escape. <3  

When I got to work I told my leads the whole story and they laughed just as hard as I did/was at this whole thing.  It was such a good morning, everyone one kept saying how much that sucked but I told them when I'm telling you now "P. Paul is falling apart everyday and that's what makes it funny and it's why I love him." 

                             (^ Pontiac, cause my car is a Pontiac Sunfire.)

That is how my week is ending, Thursday - lining dancing, and becoming single...(though that part wasn't too fun.)  Friday - work and then Pennhurst Asylum.  Saturday - car tire coming off it's rim, and work.

Always enjoy life, turn the bad things into something funny, and be thankful it wasn't anything worse. (Like me driving on the highway with this happening.)  Sorry I'm sounding like a cookie cutter saying (isn't there a saying about a cookie cutter something.....)

Holly*9