Work sucks. I am done beating my head against the wall today. I have vacuumed, dealt with salesmen, worked on invoices, and ran back and forth to the shop to answer questions about the snow plow/salt spreader my guys are mounting on my truck. I am ready to pull my friggin' hair out!
What is TOO good about this? I just decided to say "Screw it. I am going hunting!" Wish me luck. I need to clear my mind before the Turkey Day festivities at our house tomorrow. Might do a repeat in the morning. (Unless I connect tonight.)