Team lead at work was out sick...again. I had to train a rookie, and I wasn’t even experienced enough in the position to really make sure he was getting everything right.

Then, I get my new grille in for Killer Queen, and it turns out to be a shitty aftermarket piece that doesn’t fit at all. Refund is pending, will be dropping it off at a UPS tomorrow after work.

I go to Fred Meyer to get a Canada Dry 24-pack...big mistake, I should’ve stayed at home and waited for my pizza to finish cooking. As a result, I come home to find my pizza very burnt, but otherwise edible.

I need a reprieve from all this fuckery in my life.