I'm too tired to fully blog about this past week, so I will start with the thought that has been with me since about 5:30 p.m. today.
WHAT THE FUCK?!!??! HOW CAN MY FUCKING JEEP NOT BE READY? YOU SAID IT WOULD BE GOOD TO GO ON MONDAY, IT'S FUCKING FRIDAY. WHAT THE FUCK? YOU COCKSUCKERS NEED TO GET THIS SHIT GOING OR I WILL FUCK A NEW HOLE INTO YOU AND WASH MYSELF IN THE BLOOD OF YOUR ENTRAILS.
Anyway that was me venting. When I got the news I was with Kevin and his daughter and was forced to contain it. Objects under pressure are prone to explode and that is what that was. I'll expound further on some of the less annoying aspects of my return to employment.