*YARGH!*
The Boss Left Without Writing Me a Check!
*grumble*
I should have known the morning was going too well. IN fact , I DID know. Ever since I got in the car, things have been "weird." Starting at the highway, and being stuck behind slow people. I mean, I'm OK with you going slow, it's just that you slowed down when _I_ get to you that gives me a complex. Oh and I almost missed my exit due to a slowpoke who wouldn't speed up JUST ENOUGH to let me safely into the right lane, ahead of a HUGE tractor trailer.
Then there's BK, where I stopped for lunch. A guy who had his signal on, cut sharply into the Mobil next door, and then suddenly was in FRONT of my car as I pulled in. See, he needed to cut ME off in the drive through lane. He proceeded to be one of those Big Order, Slow Payer, Argue with the Clerk kinda guys. It took 20 minutes for me to order. I hate that crap. if you're not going to be fast, go inside and order, you freak.
THEN everything today has been off, from people asking me dumb questions to downright rude ones "I KNOW I gave this to you. Oh, I didn't? And I miscalculated how much you'd need. Oh well, YOUR fault." *grrrrrr*
Now this.
I'm going home, sticking my head under a blankey and NOT coming out.
Plus, I have to pee, and the door locks behind me, so I can't go til I'm ready to leave. How's THAT for TMI?
The Boss Left Without Writing Me a Check!
*grumble*
I should have known the morning was going too well. IN fact , I DID know. Ever since I got in the car, things have been "weird." Starting at the highway, and being stuck behind slow people. I mean, I'm OK with you going slow, it's just that you slowed down when _I_ get to you that gives me a complex. Oh and I almost missed my exit due to a slowpoke who wouldn't speed up JUST ENOUGH to let me safely into the right lane, ahead of a HUGE tractor trailer.
Then there's BK, where I stopped for lunch. A guy who had his signal on, cut sharply into the Mobil next door, and then suddenly was in FRONT of my car as I pulled in. See, he needed to cut ME off in the drive through lane. He proceeded to be one of those Big Order, Slow Payer, Argue with the Clerk kinda guys. It took 20 minutes for me to order. I hate that crap. if you're not going to be fast, go inside and order, you freak.
THEN everything today has been off, from people asking me dumb questions to downright rude ones "I KNOW I gave this to you. Oh, I didn't? And I miscalculated how much you'd need. Oh well, YOUR fault." *grrrrrr*
Now this.
I'm going home, sticking my head under a blankey and NOT coming out.
Plus, I have to pee, and the door locks behind me, so I can't go til I'm ready to leave. How's THAT for TMI?