I don't know if anyone heard about the monsoon that hit California just before Christmas but we were stuck in the middle of it. It rained for 6 days straight. We thought we were going to have to take an ark to travel to Utah for Christmas instead of the plane. I would check the water level in the pool every day to see if it was going to fill up completely and become one of those infinity pools. And it would have if it wouldn't have been drained one day.
In the midst of all this weather Chris and I drove some friends to the Long Beach airport which is about an hour away. The drive there was uneventful, but on the way back we were unfortunate enough to score ourselves a flat tire while driving on a busy freeway (what freeway in California isn't busy), near sundown, with a narrow shoulder. Chris changed the tire while I stood watch. After we got the little donut of a spare on we went to a tire store to see if we could get it fixed right away. Being completely soaked and having a 45 minute wait we decided to make use of the time instead of freezing while sitting in the waiting room. We walked to the Walmart across the street and found ourselves some of the most high quality and best looking outfits. Despite the fact that we look like we are about to go on a hunting trip we were more than happy to have some dry clothes to drive home in.