Lot

Duffey’s hotel is in dire need of  room service with the departure of my dad on Tuesday followed by the arrival of Randall tomorrow evening.  Unfortunately that means I will have to try to get everything done tonight after work.  I have the dogs this evening as well so that means that they will get to see me running around the house in my french maid outfit.

Yesterday on my way back out to the parking lot at the gym I noticed a landscape truck that was pulling a long trailer had pulled in front of my truck (and others) blocking approximately 10 spaces, preventing me from simply pulling forward through my space.  Instead his parking there would require me to back out of my space and do an awkward 3 point turn. It annoyed me.

I found the first thought in my head to be how cool it would be if I backed up, floored the gas pedal and t-boned the trailer, snapping it in half before I would drive away.  Then I thought to myself, “wow that is kind of a violent, aggressive first thought to have”  I did my awkward 3 point turn and left although the image of the destroyed trailer lingered in my mind.

Mind isn’t really flowing today.  Feel like I have a bunch of ideas pushing against the double doors but it has a lock and I forgot the combination.