Stretch
Hey! There’s no easy button for a body like this!
Sunday night.
Damn I'm cold! Freezing infact!
Monday morning
Holy crap I'm cold! and tired!
Go to work. Feel like shit. Can barly walk across the shop!
Go home 2 hrs early. Sleep untill 7 P.M. Run to bathroom
Rocket shits for 3 hrs
Go to bed
Tuesday
get up. Feel like shit. Go to work. Feel even worse! Go home sleep
Wednesday
get up. No coffee! Coffee maker took a shit. go to work. feel better but still feel like shit!
Thursday
feel much better. Go to work! Chrissie and I go to lunch. Then go to Shopko and pick up a new coffee maker. Go back to work.
Kid drops off his truck for me to align. I go out to drive it in. P.O.S. won't start. It's out of gas! Call kid. don't do truck. Finnish day go home run 3 pots of water through new coffee maker to rinse. Go to bed
Friday.... This is where it gets fun.
Wake up. Chrissiee is already gone to work. hed to kitchen for coffee. No coffee! WTF!! Fuck with new maker! It doesn't fucking work! It never made a single damn cup of coffee!!!! It gets the pot hot but it doesn't pump water.
Take a shower with caffeine headache.
walk to bedroom to get dressed. Step in still warm cat puke!
Reeturn to bathroom, Wash foot!
Return to bedroom, Clean up cat puke, get dressed.
Wake up, kids feed kids, get kids dressed for daycare, put Brian in baby carrier. Buckel him in. Remove him from babby carrier, change diaper, return to carrier and buckel him in. Get Carlees coat. Remove Brian from carrier and change diaper! Again! Buckel him in. Hed out to car with baby carrier in right hand, Carlee in front of me, lunch box in right hand, coffee maker under right arm and slide out door! Screen door handle catches belt loop and stops me in my tracks! I cant twist to unhook myself. I cant bend over to set Brian down! I cant back up because I locked and closed the door and my keys are in the runniong car! Start cursing!!!!! Drop luch box! (it spills) rip belt loop from pants! Kick lunch box across yard! Load kids in car and get a lecture about "naughty words" from my lil Punkin and she tells my I am getting a "timeout" and no "treat" after dinner. I apologize and we head to daycare.
Get to work, explane why I'm late and we all get a good laugh. Kid drops off gas for his truck. I pull it in start alignment. He put 4 new ball joints in it and DIDN'T TIGHTEN THE NUT FOR THE STUD TAPER!!!!!! He put the cotter keys in though! Guess thats all it takes. I torque all the bolts. remove brake calipers to untwist the brake hoses. try and set camber and caster. and there is no nuts or cams on the uper control arm on the right side. Did I mention this pos has 35 inch tires a 6" of lift!!!! How do these kids not die doing this shit!
I hope tomarrows adventures are just as entertaining!:bwuhaha:
Damn I'm cold! Freezing infact!
Monday morning
Holy crap I'm cold! and tired!
Go to work. Feel like shit. Can barly walk across the shop!
Go home 2 hrs early. Sleep untill 7 P.M. Run to bathroom
Rocket shits for 3 hrs
Go to bed
Tuesday
get up. Feel like shit. Go to work. Feel even worse! Go home sleep
Wednesday
get up. No coffee! Coffee maker took a shit. go to work. feel better but still feel like shit!
Thursday
feel much better. Go to work! Chrissie and I go to lunch. Then go to Shopko and pick up a new coffee maker. Go back to work.
Kid drops off his truck for me to align. I go out to drive it in. P.O.S. won't start. It's out of gas! Call kid. don't do truck. Finnish day go home run 3 pots of water through new coffee maker to rinse. Go to bed
Friday.... This is where it gets fun.
Wake up. Chrissiee is already gone to work. hed to kitchen for coffee. No coffee! WTF!! Fuck with new maker! It doesn't fucking work! It never made a single damn cup of coffee!!!! It gets the pot hot but it doesn't pump water.
Take a shower with caffeine headache.
walk to bedroom to get dressed. Step in still warm cat puke!
Reeturn to bathroom, Wash foot!
Return to bedroom, Clean up cat puke, get dressed.
Wake up, kids feed kids, get kids dressed for daycare, put Brian in baby carrier. Buckel him in. Remove him from babby carrier, change diaper, return to carrier and buckel him in. Get Carlees coat. Remove Brian from carrier and change diaper! Again! Buckel him in. Hed out to car with baby carrier in right hand, Carlee in front of me, lunch box in right hand, coffee maker under right arm and slide out door! Screen door handle catches belt loop and stops me in my tracks! I cant twist to unhook myself. I cant bend over to set Brian down! I cant back up because I locked and closed the door and my keys are in the runniong car! Start cursing!!!!! Drop luch box! (it spills) rip belt loop from pants! Kick lunch box across yard! Load kids in car and get a lecture about "naughty words" from my lil Punkin and she tells my I am getting a "timeout" and no "treat" after dinner. I apologize and we head to daycare.
Get to work, explane why I'm late and we all get a good laugh. Kid drops off gas for his truck. I pull it in start alignment. He put 4 new ball joints in it and DIDN'T TIGHTEN THE NUT FOR THE STUD TAPER!!!!!! He put the cotter keys in though! Guess thats all it takes. I torque all the bolts. remove brake calipers to untwist the brake hoses. try and set camber and caster. and there is no nuts or cams on the uper control arm on the right side. Did I mention this pos has 35 inch tires a 6" of lift!!!! How do these kids not die doing this shit!
I hope tomarrows adventures are just as entertaining!:bwuhaha:

