chefdaddy

Man this month is flying by. I can't believe it. Once I realized what day it was I got to spend some work money on equipment. Woohoo. While I usually loathe shopping of any sort, I love to buy kitchen toys. My kitchen at work is proof that even professional grade equipment can wear out after 50 or 60 years, you would have to see to appreciate fully but trust me shit is old and worn out and 50 years is not an exaggeration. At some point someone kicked my kitchens ass. Pots that thick are hard to dent.



Family style things are good. The girls love their respective schools and are doing well. The wife's job is fucking crazy. Her bosses husband is dying of pancreatic cancer which sucks obviously and then to top it off her boss was just diagnosed with a particularly aggressive form of breast cancer. They have two kids and I think the oldest one is only 12. She refuses to take her FMLA time so my wife has to be at the beck and call of an already kind of crazy,workahaulic, type a, control freak personality with all this other shit going on. Shit is tense. Needless to say there are not enough drugs in the world to make that not get to the wife, so she is having a dark time. All I can do is listen. I spent 7 years working for a guy in a similar state of mind so I know that sucks and makes the rest of life dim. Dreading your job sucks the life out of you. How can I retire at 34? Have fun