Work is such a drag sometimes. Not because of the work itself, but the people you have to put up with can just burn you out. Whether they are disgruntled clients (some are never happy) or surly co workers, they can make the day seem endless. Today was one of those days when it happened to be both clients and co workers. Is there a full moon tonight? Because I would bet my bottom dollar there is.
Two of the secretaries got into a major argument, four clients threatened to take their business elsewhere, and the boss looked like he wanted to fire the next person that spoke to him. ( I kept my head down and was very quiet)
Only one of the clients threatening to leave was mine, so that was at least good. I was able to calm him down and take care of the error after a little bit of research to find out why it happened to begin with. Apparently there was a glitch in the system (Thank God) and it wasn’t clerical error. Or it would have been my fault and that would have been bad.
I am just happy to be home and in my comfy pjs with a nice cup of tea right now. I am hoping that tomorrow will be much better than today was.
What the hell is wrong with people who can’t hang up their bath towel after they have taken a shower and let it dry out so they can use it again. I am so sick of doing massive amounts of laundry, especially bath towels that have only been used once.
When I was growing up, we were given one towel for the week and we had to keep it clean and dry and ready for use after a bath or a shower. My mom only did laundry on Tuesdays and if we didn’t keep our towel clean then we were tough out of luck for drying off after our nightly bath. I will never forget the one night I had no clean towel and had to dry off using a washcloth that someone left hanging on the towel bar in the bathroom. It would have made a hysterically funny video for YouTube – except when it happens to you, it is not so funny.
I still use a towel at least three or four times before dropping it into the laundry. But some people seem to think it is quite alright to just drop the towel in the floor and walk away, leaving it to be laundered instead of used again. That shit just pisses me off – it is a waste of laundry detergent and dryer time to wash so many towels so often. Very wasteful.
Low and Slow
Low and slow is how you would have to drive this anywhere you went unless it has hydraulics, and then I would still drive it slow so as to not mess anything up. I can just imagine how much it cost to completely restore both of these. I might have chosen a different color scheme but to each their own. I know that my father would love this, so I am going to print it out and take it to show him. He has been looking for some kind of restoration project and I think this may be exactly what he needs.
When he is done, he can take it to car shows and also use it to travel with mom. They have always wanted to travel and she has been trying to convince him to buy an RV. This would be perfect for just the two of them so long as they don’t try to take any of the grand kids with them, it would work great. I cannot wait to show him this. It would be fun to work on something like this with him. He likes it when I come over and help him with stuff since I never would when I was a teenager.
I fucking hate drama. It seems like not only the women now a days are prone to drama but the men too. All I ever hear lately is some kind of stupidity that makes me want to barricade myself in my house and never leave. I have dropped a bunch of friends lately for that shit. Well, I guess they were only acquaintances if they were that easy to drop. There is something inherently wrong with people today. The kids are nuts and the adults are even worse. It makes a person not want to ever have any kids.
I am going to stop watching the news as well. Every time I turn it on there is something about people killing kids or kids killing each other in the schools no less. Who wants to have kids and then send them out in the world to schools that cannot keep them safe. I wonder where this world is heading when things are this bad. It is actually kind of scary. I know that I am not looking forward to old age anymore. There probably wont be anyone there to help take care of me the way that we have taken care of my grand parents. It is really kind of sad.
I got rid of that fucking bitch I was seeing. She was a nut case. I met a really nice girl through my parents, go figure. Mom is always trying to set me up with nice girls and most of the time I decline, but she was at my parents house and I liked her right away. That is unusual for me. Most of the time my mom has no clue as to the type of women I like, but this time she hit it dead on. Makes me wonder about mom. Not that it matters, I will still see the chick because after I spent hours at moms talking to her, it was apparent that she is right up my alley.
I am going to take her out for dinner and dancing. We are going to my favorite seafood restaurant as she told me she loves seafood too, and then to the club. It seems that we have a lot in common, but we still have to see if we are compatible or not. I am particular about a few things when it comes to relationships. I don’t do crazy at all, so if she has crazy tendencies, she is shit out of luck. I will find out soon enough I suppose.