Tomorrow I'm fuckin Uber again🙄... Gitta take my parents to the airport at 4;30 am. Fuckin A... they're going to Atlanta where its going to be -4 degrees. Plus we're gonna have 40 mph winds and heavy rain... wonder if they'll even get off the ground. My luck, they'll call to have me come back to pick them up right when I have to go pick up my youngest and his wife to take them for doctor appointments.
Only thing I wanted to do for myself tomorrow was to have a beer with the guys down at the golf course. And I bet that never happens.
