So what a fucking day at work...i'm leaving here pretty stressed and about half pissed off at just about everything related to work! Got a nice long drive to think on it too...sometimes dealing with people that try to make life more complicated then it already is, is just maddening...arbitrary rules and regulations that cost me fuckin money really pisses me off. But not once did even think about walking down to the store...fixing problems and handling problems without nicotine eliminates a complication to the problem. Going to spend money on a pesticide isn't going to make me more money nor is it going to calm my nerves. Its going to cost me money and fray my nerves even more. Yelling at a lending agent without a dip is going to get my point across better than yelling at with a cat turd in my mouth. So fuck it....fuck dip, fuck smoke fuck it all...i'm going home for the weekend and i'm gonna enjoy a beautiful indiana spring weekend, eat some meat drink some beer and play with the kiddos...i'll be texting in my posts early on so i won't be able to keep big nasty in line like normal but quit the fuck on boys and girls.