Georges, the truck, is down again. You see, this is why he's a tempermental Frenchman. Funnily enough, just got a phone call about it. $400 repair. How exciting. The alternator is bad, so, tax, labor, parts, blah blah blah. Siiiigh. I'm really tired of bleeding money right now. I was thinking about taking three days off for a quick trip to Vegas, but that's not going to happen. Raaaawr.
It's ok. I'm still taking days off around my birthday. I have some rewards points that I can cash in for a hotel in town. At least that will be a bit of a relief. I'm working way too many hours right now and it's really really really really starting to affect me. Effect? Whatever.
So, now, on my day off, when I could be doing stuff, all I want to do is just sit here. So I am. However, if I do manage to find the cloth for Loretta, then that will be the big achievement of the day. :)