Thursday, January 5, 2012

Any worse and it would be funny.

Not a good day today. Woke up at 01:30 and couldn't go back to sleep. Couldn't start driving til 5. Then at my delivery, as I was lowering my landing gear to drop the Trl in a door to get unloaded, as the gear hit the ground, the handle came off in my hand with a busted bolt. Had to leave it there, drive 100 miles out of my way to Lewiston to get an empty. Got there and was walking around trailer on the pretrip and stepped on the only patch of ice in the lot. Fell flat on my back. Tried stand up real fast and slipped on the SAME patch of I've and went back down. Scaled out, was 1300 over on my Trl axel and the stupid pins wouldn't release. Took me an hour to fix that problem. Now I'm in Sturbridge mass at the Pilot because my 14 ran out. Got 240 miles to go to drop. I'm late. I'm tired. I'm hungry. And I'm pissed. I just wanna go to sleep now, but of course I can't. Sigh.

1 comments:

  1. I remember those kinds of days. Luckily they're few an far between. Unless your just full of bad luck. ;) hang in there.

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