Friday! Woo hoo!
I'm not really a "woo hoo" type . . . but I'm glad it's Friday. Really glad. I have a lot to do at work, and I know I'm just gonna have to dig in, but when 4:30 comes, there ain't gonna be nothin' left of me but tire tracks in the parking lot.
There is also a bottle of champagne in the refrigerator from last weekend that I totally forgot about. It's totally getting cracked open. Nope, no special occasion. Just Friday. Mmmmmmmmmmmchampagne.
Yesterday I found myself wondering if we ever renewed the registration on the husband's truck. It expires in January. I remember something about the registration, but can't recall actually paying it. I called the husband and he was sure I had done it. That is, until I had him check the sticker on his plate. Was it green, the color of 2007? Nope. Red. 2006. Expired 2 days before that. Fuck! I kept meaning to ask him if it had been done and forgot 'til yesterday. 2 days too late. Now it's gonna cost an extra $30, making it $242 or something like that. $242 more dollars they won't use to fix or expand the roads, but whatever. As for that thing I was remembering about the registration, we had received it, and I had given it to him because his truck needed to be smogged. He even had the truck smogged. I mentioned it and he remembered doing it. Then I asked where the paperwork for the registration was. He didn't know. I asked him to check the glove box in his truck. Bingo . . .
#$%@!
Doesn't everyone know you can't put anything in your glove box unless you don't intend to look at it for at least a few years! Oh, well. Guess we'll be coughing up that penalty.
Like I said, TGIF.
Now, I gotta get my ass in the shower, get ready for work and get the stepdaughter dropped off so I can get to work!
Happy Friday!
There is also a bottle of champagne in the refrigerator from last weekend that I totally forgot about. It's totally getting cracked open. Nope, no special occasion. Just Friday. Mmmmmmmmmmmchampagne.
Yesterday I found myself wondering if we ever renewed the registration on the husband's truck. It expires in January. I remember something about the registration, but can't recall actually paying it. I called the husband and he was sure I had done it. That is, until I had him check the sticker on his plate. Was it green, the color of 2007? Nope. Red. 2006. Expired 2 days before that. Fuck! I kept meaning to ask him if it had been done and forgot 'til yesterday. 2 days too late. Now it's gonna cost an extra $30, making it $242 or something like that. $242 more dollars they won't use to fix or expand the roads, but whatever. As for that thing I was remembering about the registration, we had received it, and I had given it to him because his truck needed to be smogged. He even had the truck smogged. I mentioned it and he remembered doing it. Then I asked where the paperwork for the registration was. He didn't know. I asked him to check the glove box in his truck. Bingo . . .
#$%@!
Doesn't everyone know you can't put anything in your glove box unless you don't intend to look at it for at least a few years! Oh, well. Guess we'll be coughing up that penalty.
Like I said, TGIF.
Now, I gotta get my ass in the shower, get ready for work and get the stepdaughter dropped off so I can get to work!
Happy Friday!
posted by PlatinumGirl at 6:44 AM
1 Comments:
You guys have had the worst luck with that truck. Sell it!
Happy Friday babe. Get some Sierra Nevada, kick off your shoes and chill.
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