I was terribly busy yesterday. I woke up at about 7 am and scurried around the house quickly. I needed to be out the door by 8:30. At 8:40 I was in my car and off to start my day. First stop was the bank, which was fine. I realized I needed gas before my journey, so I stopped at the closest gas station. The first pump I pulled into didn't have the "pay at the pump" feature, so I drove around to the next one. When I got out to start pumping gas, there was a ignorant-redneck-fucktard on the other side of the pump. He stuck his fat face out his window and said, "You got a number I can git?"
I, of course said, "No."
His reply floored me, he said, "I saw how you were looking at me, lemme git yer number."
I showed him my wedding rings and said, "Why don't you ask my husband?"
He promptly showed me his wedding band and said, "So, I'm married too."
Anyway, he tried to flatter me and whatever it was he thought was flirting, but I was just annoyed. He finally drove off with his poor little ego bruised.
After driving for (what seemed like) forever; going to my appointment, several stores and driving some more, I was home and exhausted. I wanted to nap, but that wasn't in the cards for me. I was mean and irritable. I finally went to sleep just before 10 pm.
Now, after a nice and restful slumber, I am ready to tackle the day full steam ahead. Beware: I might be a little feisty today.
