LOL, that was the most funniest post ever
The biggest thing now, is dealing with my boyfriend actually. He is in a hissy-fit becuz his work manipulates him to no end. He drives a concrete truck, and they have him going out to the location by our house, and getting his ANCIENT truck (it is a 1972; NOT saying that is old in people-ages, BUT this truck is an unmaintained dinosaur..) Then he has to drive into the city, PAST the other plant, while the guys from THAT plant, go out by our house....
Get this: I had to ride home with him last week, in this monstrosity. It has no passenger's seat!! My butt sat on a 10 gallon bucket! It was half full with "truck stuff" like maps, an ancient glass-cleaner bottle, etc. And the truck leaked some black gunk all over my sneakers too. And it was not even turned over; I had to basically sit IN the bucket. And I had to duck if we passed any construction trucks, since havin me in the truck would equal being fired.!!
He is just in a rotten mood and HE really needs to get the new job. Pray to the elder gods that he does! (I don't pray, but that is a funny saying hehe.)