Priorities
So the AC hasn't been working in my car since the beginning of the year. If anyone knows how fucking hot & humid it gets in the Hampton Roads area, you know I'm dying every time I have to get in my car and go some where. Hopefully that will be fixed soon as I've purchased a cd off of Ebay today that has everything the baby will need to fix the AC. Hopefully!?! My honey is rather handy with cars, with the right tools of course. Anyway, it's hot as hades today, and I'm sweating my ass off while driving home from doing a work installation that was supposed to be done yesterday but I decided to lay around the house and do nothing (remember, the title of this update is Priorities...) and conveniently forget that I had work to do. So I'm driving home, I'm hot and bothered and want nothing more than to get home and get in front of a fan and cool down. I enter the neighborhood and see this rather delicious Hispanic number, all muscled up and everything, jogging the opposite way I needed to go to get home. Of course I had to go out of my way to cruise him. Remember kiddos, it's all about PRIORITIES!