Heading for Roehl Tomorrow

Imagine explaining that to the workers comp people!

 

I laugh at most everything. Pain makes me laugh. Weird I know, but if I hurt myself I start to crack up. The harder I am laughing the more in pain I am in. My wife thinks I am nuts. I laugh at the weirest times too. Once this guy was screaming at me one night when I was bartending. He said I made him miss a dart throw that cost him like a hudred bucks because I turned the juke box off in mid-throw. He was redfaced and yelling at me so nastily that I thought he was going to have an anyurism. I started to laugh so uncontrollably I thought I would lose a kidney. I will never forget the look on his face. He just stopped yelling and stormed out. There were a few guys sitting at the bar and they were said "Holy Shiat, how could you laugh in his face like that"! LOL Makes me laugh thinking about it now. All I know is that I am sure I will see some funny stuff out on the road. They will make for some good times telling people about them.

Well today I called myself a dumb F & @ K loudly on the way back to the hotel. That mad me laugh too. I stalled on Central Ave by Little Ceasars. I was not laughing when it happened I can tell you! I had an awsome run going too. I mean my shifts were like butter. I ran for like 45 minutes before that happened without so much as a grind. Dam it! Joe really didnt get on me. I think he realized how pissed off at myself I was. He told me not to dwell on it when we got back, but also not to do that on my cdl test. He said I am a safe driver and ahead of the game. Told me I just needed the weekend out of the truck to relax. I need a break. Feel like I might be getting a cold. Got a bit of a frog in the throat and a bit tired. Well I am off to bed early. I want to catch this thing in the bud.
Stay safe all.

 

I did start right back up. I caught my gear and went on. We were heading on the downslope so no roll back thank goodness. It threw me off during the second half of my run though. Started to rush things a bit and I was grinding a little bit. Nothing dangerous but I wasn't nearly as smooth as earlier. Sometimes I am too hard on myself. I have high expectations which Joe said is a good thing but also said a learning curve means some good days and some not so perfect times.

Ok....I have vented and I am officially over it! Lol. It's a new day..Saturday...some backing practice, shopping for the week and laundry. By 2pm I will have zero to do till Monday! Woohoo!