Fuck snow!
It pains me (in more than one way) to say that. Really. I LOVE snow, but just not today. Plus, I hate the owner of this building I live in. When snow is on it's way and/or it's been snowing, does he get a jump on plowing the parking lot(s)? Noooo.. that would be too easy. So I got home last night hand ended up having to park in the street. I'm sure the town LOVED me when they came to plow the street.
So, fast forward to this morning. I get out there, start shoveling and guess who STILL hasn't been by to start plowing. Yep. I even left time to clear off my car, and shovel so I could get to work on time. Well, that plan was floiled and then the coup de gras; as I am sloveling out from one of my tires, I pull a muscle in my lower back, making it near impossible to even stand, let alone walk. But once the owner came around to plow, I made a BIG effort to go to work. I was there for an hour and my manager sent me home. So, here I am, at home, with a really bad back. So, like I started out with; fuck snow. I'm so pissed because I REALLY want to go out and find an Irish pub tonight, but I don't think I'll be able to.
How's your St Patty's Day so far?
It pains me (in more than one way) to say that. Really. I LOVE snow, but just not today. Plus, I hate the owner of this building I live in. When snow is on it's way and/or it's been snowing, does he get a jump on plowing the parking lot(s)? Noooo.. that would be too easy. So I got home last night hand ended up having to park in the street. I'm sure the town LOVED me when they came to plow the street.
So, fast forward to this morning. I get out there, start shoveling and guess who STILL hasn't been by to start plowing. Yep. I even left time to clear off my car, and shovel so I could get to work on time. Well, that plan was floiled and then the coup de gras; as I am sloveling out from one of my tires, I pull a muscle in my lower back, making it near impossible to even stand, let alone walk. But once the owner came around to plow, I made a BIG effort to go to work. I was there for an hour and my manager sent me home. So, here I am, at home, with a really bad back. So, like I started out with; fuck snow. I'm so pissed because I REALLY want to go out and find an Irish pub tonight, but I don't think I'll be able to.
How's your St Patty's Day so far?