I was having just the carpiest day at work, everything that could go wrong did. My 6 hour day ended up being 11 hours. When I got in the morning I was chewed out for a job a screwed up last night. The dock was broke at this place I had to make a delivery, and the pickup I did 20 minutes latter turned out to be the worng order. I filled out the same paperwork 3 times before I realized that I already did it, and then saw that I filled all 3 out wrong. Then the last job of the night that I had to do ended up getting delayed 2 hours. The good thing is that as I was driving home I was thinking how much I wanted to hear the song Living On A Prayer, and 30 seconds latter they start playing it on the radio. Odd how you can have a shitty day and then one simple coencidence can make wahts left of your day.
Cath you lattter.
Cath you lattter.