I hate washing cars.

Nothing good comes from washing a car. I can see all the dings and dents in crystal clarity. I find out all sorts of dents. And if I go onto waxing, it can take forever. I spent most of the afternoon washing and waxing my new car. I figure one good wax and then I’m going to let someone else do it from now on. Or I’ll use something easier than that rock-hard crap I used today. I found some dings and dents (on a car with 800 miles) and how thin they made the roof! Holy crud.

Well, tomorrow I’m going to spend another day at work with little sleep. I had to drive my friend to an all-night pharmacy because his dog was attacked by a pit bull. He got some bites to show for that and couldn’t bend his knee to drive in and pick up some antibiotics. I got back at a decent time, but of course I had to finish watching the show I was mostly finished with, and get a rebate ready to send in, etc. If I don’t shut up now, I’ll get even less than the six hours I’m planning on now. I hope my friend can make it to the 24H vet to pick up his dog. I can’t believe that the vet is taking longer than his trip to the ER.

2 thoughts on “I hate washing cars.”

  1. The injured dog probably had to be anesthetized for treatment – the recovery (from anesthesia) is what takes so long. Poor thing.

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