It’s been a rough start to the week.
Champy bit some old lady
Not really bit, but tried to play super rough:
We were walking around the neighborhood and this lady stuck her hand out to let champy sniff
He grabbed her glove with his mouth and tried to tug it, like a tug of war.
He has no sense of old people or young kids, and is really rough. The lady almost feel over , he let go, all was good and we went our separate ways.
On the way to work the car broke down, I managed to get it parked in a good spot on the side of the road. I think the alternator died.
Got a Lyft to work and had a tow truckcome and get the car. I knew it was going to be a high rate being Sunday 4pm and he charged us 180$ to tow the car 3 miles to where I work at. Whatever shit happens.
My buddy does a tow truck gig on the side so I hit him up to see if he wanted the job. He did, and I was looking forward to catching up for a few minutes. We haven’t seen each other in like 8 years.
He pulled up to get the car, got it all loaded onto the tow truck. We were shooting the shit back and forth – catching up – next thing you know we’re surrounded by 5 cop cars.
Supposedly the plate came back hot and there was a warrant out for him. They handcuffed him right away and explained he was being detained. If all was good they’d let him go within 5 minutes, if not then he’s going to the clink.
I still have no idea what happened or why there was a warrant out.
I hate surprises and being surrounded by cops out of nowhere is never a fun surprise. Some of the cops were cool, others were playing hard. Whatever they’re just doing their job, it just sucked that it happened how it did.
Another guy came to pick up the truck and dropped the car off on the drop off spot. Major lookout.
Things happen fast. Almost too fast.
Woke up feeling like I lost a fight. I didn’t sleep good at all.
Grandpa is in the hospital because he was shitting blood all crazy. They went to release him but kept him back because of lack of blood flow to his one foot or something like that. They want to do surgery via a groin incision and open his veins up – or cut his foot off. He’s going to give them an answer by Thursday.
We can’t plan for things that come up. How do we deal with shit when it goes sideways? Some things are easier to shake off than others. Life doesn’t stop.
It was a rough start to the week, but we’re going to finish this MF’r strong.
Swammie shuffle 200 miler is 4 days away🫡
Lord knows I need to put tf out and get some of this energy dissipated in a healthy way.