Today has just been one of those days...
I have to be at work at 1pm and I have a 45min commute along with that so to be on time I have to leave my house by 12:10 at the latest.
10:15 I leave my trainers about 5 minutes later than normal.
Get home to have my neighbor ask to borrow my phone to call someone bc she's locked out....I wait with her for a few minutes for the person to call her back.
Normal morning routine goes as usual except Im behind schedule.
I get in my car to find my gas light is on so I go get gas. Now I've gone to this gas station before and have never had a problem..ever. I'm filling up my tank and as the numbers come up on 13 gallons I start to wonder why the pump isnt automatically stopping like usual bc im pretty sure I only have a 13 gallon tank...then at that very moment as I finish my thought gas goes spraying everywhere, now not only do I smell like gasoline I now have to was my car : \ which on top of the road construction traffic, I show up to work 45 minutes late to find everyone else is late : )
The highlight of my day...one of the artist I work with comes walking out with a new 'tiny' trash can his friend gave him...best part was at the end of his story about his new trash can and what he plans to do with it, all being told while me and the counter girl are laughing our asses off, is when we proceede to tell him that his new tiny trash can is from a girls bathroom stall lol...and he wondered why I said he better clean it good lol
I have to be at work at 1pm and I have a 45min commute along with that so to be on time I have to leave my house by 12:10 at the latest.
10:15 I leave my trainers about 5 minutes later than normal.
Get home to have my neighbor ask to borrow my phone to call someone bc she's locked out....I wait with her for a few minutes for the person to call her back.
Normal morning routine goes as usual except Im behind schedule.
I get in my car to find my gas light is on so I go get gas. Now I've gone to this gas station before and have never had a problem..ever. I'm filling up my tank and as the numbers come up on 13 gallons I start to wonder why the pump isnt automatically stopping like usual bc im pretty sure I only have a 13 gallon tank...then at that very moment as I finish my thought gas goes spraying everywhere, now not only do I smell like gasoline I now have to was my car : \ which on top of the road construction traffic, I show up to work 45 minutes late to find everyone else is late : )
The highlight of my day...one of the artist I work with comes walking out with a new 'tiny' trash can his friend gave him...best part was at the end of his story about his new trash can and what he plans to do with it, all being told while me and the counter girl are laughing our asses off, is when we proceede to tell him that his new tiny trash can is from a girls bathroom stall lol...and he wondered why I said he better clean it good lol