It happens. I’m tired, I’m a bit stressed, and it doesn’t make me all that happy. I’m still not sure what I should do about visiting my uncle, the plumber is working on the house and that means some disruption at home, and I’m supposed to do something at work tomorrow that isn’t going to turn out well. In fact, it’s looking like someone has to go to a customer site to get yelled at, and it looks like that someone might be me.
Oh, well, I have the X-Files Movie to look forward to. I’m very much a geek about it and I my have to go see it on opening day. It’s just the sort of silliness I need right about now.
In my infinite wisdom I only have this to say…get in the fucking car and go see your damn uncle before it’s too late. Just tell him you guys were driving by on a road trip. Do it!Now!