I'm having a goofy day.
I was going to go meet a rescue that was possibly a buddy for Sofia and me, but it was -36 this morning and the clutch in my truck doesn't work below -25.
So I plugged in the Toyota. Several hours later it started, reluctantly. I was shocked to see that the gas was almost gone. There was half a tank in it when I parked it! So while it was warming up I put another gallon of gas in it so I'd make it into town...
Of course this was after digging it out of loads of snow. I had to do this in shifts, with bunny boots on, (bunny boots are what the Army gives you for arctic conditions--keeps you feet warm to -70, but you look like you have Bugs Bunny feet when you wear them). My hands would get too cold so it took me three warmups to get it all done.
So, snow and gas problem solved, I fought more snow to drive it out, stopped at the end of the driveway to do an inspection and guess what? Flat tire! AND....a nice trail of gas all the way down the driveway. Just drips, but still...
I'm not all mad, but it IS frustrating! However I called all my students and most of them are going to come out to my house for their lessons today! One declined, and three (three kids in one family) I couldn't get a hold of soon enough.
Guess I'll go make another cup of tea, eh?[8D]