Roll the windows down and turn up the dial

Good morning. Podrick was Podrick this morning. I was up at 5, standing in the kitchen with two sleep masks on, in the dark saying, hey, assholes, this is my only day off, and I really don’t want to be up at 5 am. So both of you, be a fucking pal, and knock this shit off. It seemed to work for the most part. They were quiet until I fell back asleep.

Work wasn’t too bad last night. I worked with Bing Bing. He’s doing his best to listen to how I do things. He’s trying to combine how I do things, and his own bag. He’s actually really good at closing. Just methodically taking his time to make sure he’s got everything done.

The only thing that sucked at work was my right headphone shit the bed. It disconnected from my phone. No problem, it’s happened before. I got it reconnected, but it sounded off. I couldn’t pin point it, it just sounded a lot quieter. I disconnected, and reconnected a couple of times. Then I connected the left headphone. And then I figured out why the right headphone sounded weird: all the bass was totally gone.

So when I got home, I did a quick look up of the step up models from the one I have, and placed an order. Apparently, I ordered at the right time – I should get them on Monday. <— I’ll believe that, when I’m going to the post office on Monday to get them.

Alright, time for more coffee. I believe it’s Wednesday, and on Wednesday, we eat burgers.