I'm back home already, at 8:55. I fired another client this morning. It has become a real chore to work for him and I realized that I become irritated just from seeing his name on the caller ID on my phone. This morning he pulls up late, as usual and parks his truck directly across the street from where the chipper truck needs to be. He gets out, the chipper truck pulls up and leaves about a 6'-7' gap in the middle of the busy neighborhood street. He's been doing this for over 20 years and still can't figure out how to park a truck on a jobsite without creating a clusterfark. I yelled at him to move his truck and he yelled back at me to shut up and worry about my job. After a couple exchanges I asked him if he was trying to run me off and he replied in the affirmative. Good riddance.
This is the same guy that broke his foot last month because he was running a pole pruner off a ladder and the limb came back and knocked him off the ladder.
I can so relate... Katy wanted some rest on her day off... Yesterday... Soccer practice was canceled. I came home and took over the kids.. She said, "I really just wanted a real day off and there was no relief from the kids." My response was " WTF is a day off???????" 
