Nothing new going on..........son sent flowers to me at work yesterday. It was his way of thanking me for taking care of him after he was run over. Iwas surprised and touched. It was sweet of him.
I slept in until 11:30 am. I forced myself out of bed to go pee, brush my teeth and wash my face. I iced myself a Sprite Zero, and then went back to bed until 5pm. Got up, showered and took daughter to cheerleading practice..........then did a little grocery shopping. I'm killing time till practice is over.
I was in the gas station/store place yssterday. A customer was being a rude bastard to the guy working the counter. Guy working the counter was being a polite reasonable person and was doing what he could to explain to the customer the answer to customers question/concern................customer started some shit about how guy working the register shouldnt be so rude to him.............and he wouldn't let it go.........he was picking a fight......................and that's when I but in and told customer what a rude little fuck he was being.............. I shocked myself. I hadn't planned on saying anything...........it just came out.........like a projectile vomit. And you know how when you vomit you usually feel a little better? That's how I felt, and how I've been feeling when I speak my mind...........it's just that it's not always the right time or place.........................................and I'd like to feel more in control when it happens....rather than be surprised.
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