Well yesterday was a rough day.
I spent all day working on an electrical
wireway layout for the big press my company is building.
I was full of confidence because I had done the same thing for another press we built a year ago. Oh, plus it's not that hard of a thing to do...and easy things are right up my alley.
Well fate would have things take an odd twist. After a while I started to notice things not quite adding up when I would go into the shop to double check measurements from the drawing.
After a while I had to get the guy that did the drawings I was working off of, and the
conclusion was that something must be wrong with the drawing. Sure enough, the entire drawing he had made somehow had been scaled wrong. So....basically all my work for the day was totally scrap.
Bummer.
Needless to say, I worked very late in order to get a new
game plan for starting today.
Then I was off to home to gather things for spending the night at Theresa's. We had a movie night planned, which is no surprise since I'm the movie guy and since meeting me she has probably watched more movies than all her previous years added together.
I walk in the door and immediately it smelled like somebody had taken a big dump in the middle of my
living room floor. I mean
whoa, it was a nasty funk.
I went to both of my bathrooms in search of poo, but didn't find any. Then I looked in every other room and didn't find any. I did, however, notice the smell getting
stronger as I neared the door out to the garage. When I opened the door I opened vomited on the spot.
It was totally rank in there. It turns out I forgot a bag of garbage that had turkey in it from Thanksgiving. I guess it decided on that night to start
stanking up a storm.......(it is odd that the garage smelled like dead turkey while in the house I thought it smelled like a
dumparoo...that might tell you a bit about when I drop a
doo - HA!)
Bummer Bummer.
I bagged it and sprayed air freshener all over the house.
Then I went over to Theresa's (with the nasty bags to put in her garbage, thank you Tree).
I noticed my retainer wasn't in my mouth and that I must have left it at home, so I had to go back.
After getting back home I was cleaning it before putting it in, and noticed it was cracked.
Bummer Bummer Bummer.