Tuesday Afternoon Ramble

Well, the past two weeks were busy for me. Had a lot to do at work and I got it all done and everyone was happy. Great.

Today I went over to get my car's first Minor Maintenance check after 7500 milles. Although I'm only at 7,000 miles, it was okay to get a couple of things checked out. So my little baby went on it's way for a check up. It took an hour to do, so I waited inside and watched the news. Got to work at 10:30am and started working on a finance project right away. It was a long process so I didn't want to waste any time. Was it fun? No. Is work ever any fun? Probably not, but if you said yes...you sit on a throan of lies.

So the wife is at home cleaning and preparing our meal for this evening. Had to call during the day a couple of times to make sure he was vacuming the floors. I like to come home to a place without a hair out of place. I don't like to repeat words in a sentence. Just hate it.

I could have said, "I like to come home and not find a hair out of place." That sounded better.

Well now I'm waiting to leave work, as I have nothing to do. But since I got here at 10:30, I'm trying to be good and stay til at least.....5pm. Yeah, no reason to work til 6. Who the hell does that?

So on the drive home from work, I don't really ever sit in bad traffic. Sure there's traffic, but it's not like LA's traffic jams. Since I'm going south, it's not too bad. Although we have some seriously stupid drivers here. The other day I thought Tomas was gonna run us off the road cause of some asswipe chick pulling out of her lane in front of us. I started to get upset and right away wanted to shed blood. But I stood in control, for I was in the PASSENGER SEAT! I had to worry about Tomas as he's got this car that's super fast and he gets nuts when people do stupid things. He fingered, I mean, he FLIPPED the girl a bird and took off. The girl was stupid. She tried to catch up, but that's cause he slowed down at times. I was waiting for her to look over so I can pull out my water gun and squirt some serious poo crap onto her window. What? Do I carry a poo gun? Who would seriously do that? No, not me. But this is all ficitional and for your enjoyment. I'm just so freaking crazy. So creative that I amaze myself. Like for example....I manage to eliminate boob cleavege. Ask me how for 100 bucks.

Oh and by the way, here are some amazing photos.









Okay well that's enough for now. I'm ready to rock and roll.