I sat at a dead stop for 10 minutes on Massillon Rd today, trying to get home from work. This week has been hell (first week of the month) and we've been buried alive under a crap-ton of work, constant phone calls and troglodytes at the register wanting to buy ten cents' worth of candy while you're trying to fill prescriptions. All I wanted to do was get home and hide from everyone, but NOOOO, the city of Akron has decided to repair all of it's bridges in this area at once, so there is no easy way to get home. OMG. If I only had a damn monster truck... And a bazooka. And maybe an external PA system on the monster truck so I could blare Metallica as I crushed everything in my path. Yeah, I think that might make me feel better. *smiles*
