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I've been asked repeatedly to update my journal. So I shall. Today started off uneventfully. Chris stayed home from work, and that caused drama at the branch office because the truck he used had the keys locked inside. Other than that, it was just a slow start. I felt like hell all day, with an upset stomach and wicked headache. It was probably just a really minor migraine, but I haven't had one in awhile, so I'm hoping not. I didn't get the chance to do alot of work, since I was late starting, and I ended up getting chased by not one, not two, but a total of 4 dogs, in 3 consecutive stops. Yeah, that's fucking great. Just what I need to make my day. Also, combine that with the fact that at 4pm, it started POURING, and my windshield wipers on my shit-ass truck don't do ANYTHING means I had to head back to the branch office early, because I only could see about 10 feet in front of me.
Oh, and then I get bitched at for not getting my goal. This job can bite my fucking ass.
p.s. Listening to Ashlin Halfnight while I rode didn't exactly help matters either. I love track 12, but it was the song I listened to while I drove home from Maine, so all those feelings came flooding back. ...Yeah...
Oh, and then I get bitched at for not getting my goal. This job can bite my fucking ass.
p.s. Listening to Ashlin Halfnight while I rode didn't exactly help matters either. I love track 12, but it was the song I listened to while I drove home from Maine, so all those feelings came flooding back. ...Yeah...