I leave work in about an hour. All I can say is that it's been a hellacious day that so far has included me being over 90 minutes late and getting a written warning. Lame, dude.
I'm hoping the bad luck stops now and I'll have a nice trip with lots of funtimes and little to no ridicule and/or "extra fees."
I found out why it was so impossible to get a hotel room in Houston this week. Turns out the rodeo is in town. Talk about bad timing! Jeff already thinks Texas is nothing but cowboys and Republicans and now he's gonna be there in the thick of it during the worst possible time of the year. Oh well, at least I may get a funnel cake out of the deal.
Okay, well, I probably won't be around much for the next week, so you cats stay cool and as always, avoid the clap.