One minute things are looking good, or at least tolerable and then the next second I am feeling like the best place to be right now is a hole - seriously. Sometimes it is stressful being a part of a business, instead of just an employee that does what I am supposed to do. On the bright side.... for the moment - we went out and purchased my first handgun yesterday and are working on getting our LTCH permits. Apparently junior is doing pretty well also, so I am grateful for that although I need to remind myself to stop touching so many sweets.... I have no idea why but I think it might be more from boredom at the shop.
I just heard of a man who ran with Team 13 and a lot of runners knew him, his heart gave out while running. He was 89 years old, and still out running a lot of miles - his first marathon was in 2010 when he was 87 years old. I haven't ran in 2 or 3 weeks and I haven't even been able to do my DVDs this week, now that I am having to drive Cameron home also and take him in. This is really beginning to get on my nerves, he just had to go and destroy the jeep's tail light assembly so now it can't be driven and he won't fix his stupid fucking truck. I am getting sick of these late nights at the shop.
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