So, I got pretty fucking pissed this morning. I was actually yelling at my radio, because I found it incredibly unfair that the dispatcher was sending work to everyone but me. I got a few breadcrumbs, so I ran with those. But the whole time I’m like, what the fuck did I do to make them send me shitty, not-good-paying work? Then I remembered, oh. It’s not about me. Who knows why they sent me the shittiest paying runs? The work needed to be done. And it got done. I know I have a route with reliable work and a lot of these other drivers don’t. So, I decided to be grateful and trust that my needs are gonna be met. Financially, emotionally, and physically. I enjoyed the quiet moments. Like an empty elevator. Like the baconator with no bun extra mayo. And my coffee in my new insulated mug from @mysuperamerica and so I am focusing on my blessings. I’m gonna rock the shit out of the rest of the day, though. #baconator #courierproblems #blessed #hashtags
