i got some of our furniture in the house finally; i havent had much time to organize it; i have shit everywhere; its like i go to work and come home, eat, and sleep; ugh; its the end of the world and i cant get my house cleaned;

in other words… jason loves the fact that the truck is on the road; it needs a little work, and that is just ok; he makes it a point to take the truck out every night so far; i donthave it in me to ride along; so, i sit home and let him have his time; i guess it is best;

work is starting to suck; certain employees are just letting their jobs go; neglecting true quality customer service; its just not cool; i love my customers, hell thats the only reason i have a job;

i need to get rid of my headache and clean up; work at 5 am; gosh; laundry after words and off for two days!; :)