Changing a Tire

So, I decide to take off the rest of this week to do some unpacking at the house. A necessary chore.


Before starting my happy task, I needed to run an errand and, being out and not engaged in legal work, I treated myself to breakfast.


As I started to drive home, I found I had a flat tire. Fortunately, I was dressed quite casually. The weather was nice and I even pulled the car into a shaded place in the parking lot.


All the tools were in their correct place. Everything worked like it should.


Gotta love a Subaru.


And I still remembered how to change a tire. (There are those who might be surprised that I ever knew how to do so.)


Living the trial lawyer dream - just living that dream everyday.