I headed out early this morning for a store one hundred & twenty miles out there!
Drove straight there. Got the paper signed and left, headed for the next store, which was on the way home.
Spent the afternoon fiddling with some stuff I was a bit pooped to deal with.
I coordinate everything with my manager and head on home.
I left the store with a second defrost for nine pm, NINE PeeMmm.
Sat down to a nice dinner. Right about the time my favorite show is closing... the dang phone rings.
No arguement, just jump in the van and head back over to the last store I was at.
That second defrost I put in got them all excited.
By morning , everything would have been fine.
But since they called ... I went. And while I was there, I found a pluged tx screen in one of the cases.
I guess I was just too pooped to think straight earlier in the day.
Let see ... 12 and five is how many hours ???
too many for my brain.