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.)