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Suck ass day.

Well, yesterday I was absent … as my husband had a technology meltdown I had to fix. It was the kid’s first day at school. I had a great post on my mind the whole day and no time to type it.

Today I had to drop my son’s car off at the mechanic in ABQ. Drove down there and then rode my bicycle over to the gallery. A nice little Brooklyn fixed gear commuter. ABQ was hot and I am sweating my ass off.

I started working on the post I wanted to post yesterday while I sat at the gallery. Everything just kept going awry. I missed a Drs appt. The mechanic is jammed so the car didn’t get fixed. I had no way to get back to Santa Fe to pick up my kid from school because of the shit train schedule in ABQ. My husband was jamming out a busy day at work to complete a demo by 5:30pm. He was unsure if he could make it to pick up the kid.

I spent my whole day worrying and trying to arrange a pick up for the kid. At 4 my husband raced to get him. I realized there was no way the car was getting done, so I better hustle my ass to the train station to catch the 4:26 train.

CONSTRUCTION EVERYWHERE!

I am drenched in sweat and missed the train by THIRTY SECONDS. I now have an hour and some minutes to wait.

I got my ass on the bike, and here I sit at a brewery for a beer.

Wearing this sweaty ass shirt.

Which I find hilarious. One person I came across today understood it.

My deed for the day.

My most favorite ABQ Old Town trans chef has been coming into the gallery for months. He really, really, has wanted one of my pieces. He just opened his restaurant, just moved here, and is just making a go of things and is strapped for cash.

I went there for lunch today. He was really sweet to me.

After lunch I went back to the gallery and pulled the piece down. Signed and dated the back. Walked back to his restaurant and said, “Hey, I have a gift for you.” And I gave him the bag.

He wanted to pay me something but I would not let him. He said that he owes me, and to start gave my a bag of really exotic coffee beans. That made my day a little better.

Now it is time for me to finish this beer so that I can race my ass back to the train and get home so that I can finally see my husband who I miss terribly.

Real post to follow when I am not so damn sweaty and posting from my phone.

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Update.

Sweaty ass, and Docs made the train.

As did Okno, my bike.

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10 Comments on “Suck ass day.

    1. THANKS! Hoping to make another post today. Rough day so far. By the way, thank you for taking the time to click on the link to visit the page and comment. Since I have moved to self hosted, I have had a lot of readers, and a lot of likes, but people HATE not being able to comment from reader.

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