
DING DONG LONG GONE.... DING DONG LONG GONE.... DING DONG LONG GONE....
Yup it's zero three thirty in the morning, time to get up and get a move on (I opted for the extra half hour of sleep) and man is it way too god damn early to be going in to work.

Yeah sure with a fucking smile on my face I greet the day... Oh wait sunrise isn't for another couple hours


I load up the Ford Explorer and get everything ready to go, it's not even quarter to five and now I'm waiting on the passengers to arrive, and waiting, and waiting.....



Well let's just say there was no buzzbomb going down the highway at 110 mph, no squeeling of tires and definatly no Lawrance Welk cranked up to 10... It was like a Beck song only different


The whole day was a cluster fuck, almost everyone that I had to do business with was at the change of command function and I ended up having to wait for the whole thing to wrap up to get anything done, and even that was like pulling teeth, the whole hospital was essentially shut down and people were bouncing left and right. Inspite of the odds I still managed to get almost all the things done that I needed to do. The ride back was about the same as the ride down, only a bit better since the conversation was steered into more a more social direction. I just put the hammer down and drove as fast as I could.

Now after a bit of a mixed emotion conversation I'm heading home for the weekend.


whitewidow:
Sorry

fellonearth:
Hooray! My Brother's coming home (well he's here already). Hi Pete!