I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me.
My sleep schedule is down right schizophrenic. Three hours here, three hours there, I almost forgot what daylight is, I am up all damn night and sleep all day.
Don't want to eat, I had a bag of popcorn one day and a bag of Fritos the next day. I finally forced myself to get out of bed after three damn days and go out and get some breakfast. I brought it home and ate about half of it.
Put it in the fridge and then at midnight, I finally got hungry enough to grab the last half of chicken fried steak and just munch on it cold.
Drug my ass out of bed yesterday and went down to the club, had a couple of drinks and played some poker. My truck has been sitting since New Years, it started right up. After I got done playing poker, I got in it to go get beer and cat litter and it immediately started running like shit, spitting and sputtering, missing on a couple of cylinders. I babied the sonofabitch home, I have no idea what is going on there. Runs fine and then don't. I don't know if it is water in the gas, the distributor cap or what the fuck. It smelled like candle wax after I revved the shit out of it. Who knows, maybe I have an admirerer who decided to help me out.
Either way, it is pouring rain out and I ain't even going to open the hood.
I am going to get in it and go get something to eat.
I got some more bad news about my Granny yesterday too but I will spare ya that for now.
Thanks fer stopping by, have a nice day.
My sleep schedule is down right schizophrenic. Three hours here, three hours there, I almost forgot what daylight is, I am up all damn night and sleep all day.
Don't want to eat, I had a bag of popcorn one day and a bag of Fritos the next day. I finally forced myself to get out of bed after three damn days and go out and get some breakfast. I brought it home and ate about half of it.
Put it in the fridge and then at midnight, I finally got hungry enough to grab the last half of chicken fried steak and just munch on it cold.
Drug my ass out of bed yesterday and went down to the club, had a couple of drinks and played some poker. My truck has been sitting since New Years, it started right up. After I got done playing poker, I got in it to go get beer and cat litter and it immediately started running like shit, spitting and sputtering, missing on a couple of cylinders. I babied the sonofabitch home, I have no idea what is going on there. Runs fine and then don't. I don't know if it is water in the gas, the distributor cap or what the fuck. It smelled like candle wax after I revved the shit out of it. Who knows, maybe I have an admirerer who decided to help me out.
Either way, it is pouring rain out and I ain't even going to open the hood.
I am going to get in it and go get something to eat.
I got some more bad news about my Granny yesterday too but I will spare ya that for now.
Thanks fer stopping by, have a nice day.
sounds like water in fuel adding a drygas container per 20 gallons of gas should correct the problem. good to check distributor and rotor for any corrosion; if so change them.
ReplyDeletecold wet weathewr can screw up an engine easily.
have fun... Wildflower
Some days it's hardly worth chewing your way out of the straight jacket.
ReplyDeleteHope it comes together for you soon.
From "Tombstone":
ReplyDeleteWoman: "I've been a good woman to you Doc".
Doc Holliday: "Yes you've been a good woman... But then again, you may be the Antichrist."
Sorry to hear this, Busted.
ReplyDeleteIf you can't sleep (and I understand the sleeplessness induced by worry, etc.), try to lie in bed and meditate. It may relax you enough to fall off.
Try to rest some at least and heal up. You'll need it for the days ahead.
Sorry to hear your Grammy's not well.
Love ya,
S
I hate to be the one to give you the bad news, bro, but it sounds like you might need to get a job. Not everybody can handle the rigor of being unemployed. I'm one of the lucky ones as it seems to suit me to a T. No job > depression > insomnia. Next up, ED.
ReplyDeleteWelcome to the wonderful world of unemployment. Yeah, it does tend to screw with your schedule and eating habits.
ReplyDeleteAs for fixing the truck, everybody does remember that HE IS A MECHANIC!
Hard times Busted . . . wishin ya well and the best.
ReplyDeleteWhen a skinny guy stops eating, it's serious.
Get NG'S opinion n then GO SEE A FUCKIN DOC!
I know ya got no insurance, but SOME doc will trade your wrenching for his service.
You need to eat . . . and sleep.
Wishin ya well . . . .
"Some days it's hardly worth chewing your way out of the straight jacket."
ReplyDelete6 Bears, that was just lovely!
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Coulda come out of the mouth of Randall McMurphy.
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Larue, I worry about him when he's not with me. When he's with me I make sure he eats but when he's not there's nothing I can do. I tell him to take care of himself but he just says yeah yeah. He needs a beating.
ReplyDeleteOnly two things ya gotta know about men - they're either hungry or horny. If he ain't got a woody, give him a sandwich.
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