Tuesday, January 17, 2006

Reason #1

Why I hate my husband's job:

Reason #1 -- Getting that 3am wake-up call from the alarm company telling my husband that he needs to go meet the cops at his store because some idiots bb pelleted the windows.

Because of that, now he didn't get any sleep from 3am til after 5am (and maybe later), he couldn't go to the gym like he normal does, and he's going to be in a bad mood because his job requires way too much from him as a person.

At least I get to go back to sleep and then sleep some more on BART. He doesn't get that luxury. So when you think about complaining because someone took your stapler, think about my Reason #1 and realize that maybe you don't have it so tough.

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