Those were my thoughts exactly - how lucky could I get - one block from home? My big job now is to not get paranoid about road trips far from home - kinda like a rodeo rider - got to get right back on as soon as I can before I think about it too much.
However, the more I think about it, if someone had told me this very thing would happen on one of my road trips some day . . . I would still have gone. I actually thought this whole thing through before my very first road trip on Route 66 in 2010 - what would I do if my car broke so bad on the road that I couldn't fix it? Well, within 300 miles from home my AAA would tow me home. Further than that, I'd find a storage place and have it towed there, take the bus home, rent a car hauler, and go get it. Once I realized that I could handle the worst case scenario, nothing could stop me.