Supposed to pick up lift for a week after our Monday job in crispy Liquid Ambers.
Went ahead and ran some errands and then called ahead to double check. All I got was double speak about the damn thing being way North of where it was reserved for after a reservation made weeks in advance. No one marked my reserve for 4pm today. Oh no. 7am tomorrow. And after a couple call backs, it wont even make their time marked. So I guess I get tomorrow off to go pick it up 24 hours after I needed to.
Spent the afternoon altering a weeks schedule that now includes the weekend.
BBQd some steaks and tried to chill knowing I also am probably going to spend another grand on my truck to try and get it more dependable. Just about chilled with a full tummy, no shower yet and the Calf got out. Thank you Levi. He did not even tell anyone. Just kept to his chores, not his problem tude. I have been hiking through brush and driving the hills with our neighbor looking for this critter all evening. I give up, come home and find out they found him and have him back in. I ran out with out my phone and told everyone I did. "Well we tried to message you". Guess I'll go shower off the poison oak I have been crawling through to find this sumbiatch. Bugger.