when things go sour for me, they definitely do it in bunches. last week my truck broke down in florida, not bad but i don't know anyone here, and not being a party animal have no idea where to go. so i sit from monday of last week until yesterday, wednesday, doing nothing. finally the truck is out of the shop, i go pick up my trailer, and sit over night. contact the co. this morning and suggest i move out of this freight barren area so i might be closer to a load and can roll. nope, not yet.
so i heat some water to make instant coffee and at least have one cup. so far not the best way to start my day. then sitting here reading blogs, playing hearts against the computer and getting beat, i smell something. duh, forgot to unplug the little plastic heater. so i pour the coffee back in it to cool it off and and i now have wet sheets on my bunk. not the way i would like them to get wet believe me.(the heater melted.)
so now i think i'm just going to move up the road about 30 miles or so to vero beach, park this rig and see if any one in the area wants to help a dejected and frustrate driver out the funk i find myself dropping into. heck dinner, a movie, just sight seeing would help.
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