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Well today is Tuesday, or at least at the time of writing this it's about to be hump day.
I don't know what's worse, dragging your exhausted and weary hind end into work on a Tuesday or sitting in a office the following day thinking that the week is almost done. Well halfway done. Let's see, Today was a non stop day at class. Test's apon tests. The damn professor wanted the room to be at sub freezing levels with the lights out watching a projector.
Dark + Cold = sleepytime for Joseph.
I actually was falling asleep sitting up.
I kept waking up in time to avoid redecorating my face with the computer desk and keyboard.
The row of people behind me from Africa were shaking do bad the desk's were starting to rattle. I swear I must have Mr. Freeze for a professor or he's Kris Kringle doing a summer job. He kinda looks like old Saint Nick.
Anyhoos, made it thru the day. Rushed home to pick up my son from school 45 minutes late,
got bitched at by the school bus driver who I meet. Came home got pissed on by bill collectors, and low and behold one of Satans own came out of the woodwork to bitch me out over the phone. The ex wife, the one who cares less about paying child support and more about sticking her nose where it does not belong.
I had a wonderful and warm conversation with her about money and life, and her bitching that she can't survive (even though she clears 875.00 a week after taxes) And how she's going to be late on catching up child support. I told her to expect the state to come looking for her soon.
I then made myself have one less telephone in the house do to my Russian,Italian and Irish background all the while making my words ring true and make every sailor in the world beat their chest with pride. I thought I would be inventive though and ran off in German and Italian after English got boring.
I again cursed the Texas Lottery Commision for not letting me break the odd's and win the mega millions, vented about how I have a near empty tank of gas in a gas sucking blazer and not a cent until Friday. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Ok....Ok....I have vented. Breath.....
Slow and deep................................
Anyhow, God please bring Friday.
Money, peace and quiet and me being able to see my Angelina again. Who's phone is still off
While your at it God...That thing about the lottery............