All Work, All Play

Because I really like what I'm doing, it doesn't feel so much like work; which could be a result of all the play time that gets laced into each work day. Like right now for instance. We've been hanging out in New York for the weekend waiting on a load to pop up that we want to take. Ed doesn't like to haul cheap freight; he'd rather sit until he finds something that pays well. He just said this weekend, "I've been doing this for fifteen years. I'd rather sit and do nothing than move my truck to haul a cheap load." So we sit.

I am not complaining because I don't mind sitting. I was able to visit with my cousin, go out to dinner, hit Nordstrom Rack and spend a few hours at Barnes and Noble with more Italy books for my trip research. We are still having fits with the electrical system of the truck and I'm at my wits end dealing with the people from the dealership. We might bring the truck in over here on Wednesday but if that doesn't pan out, we'll just keep working until we hear something more about the next step that we should take.

As of right now, it looks as if I'll have time to squeeze in a pedicure and maybe even get a haircut. Plus, I'll be able to watch the Dancing With The Stars finale, the NCIS finale and Glee!! Can't beat that.


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1 YEAR AGO: Was My Mother Hot, Or What???
2 YEARS AGO: The Fiddleheads Of Maine
3 YEARS AGO: Fifteen Dollar. We Make Nail Nice. No Plobrem.
4 YEARS AGO: Road Testing The Girl
5 YEARS AGO: Ed Time