For all of you, or anyone who actually reads this that actually thinks trucking is some sort of glamorous. This is my current view for that last couple hours.
I can't believe how much time I'm spending sitting at a dock somewhere. It's getting so bad now that I probably sleep at a customers dock more then I do at a truck stop or someplace with some sort of services.
I really want to get home. I need a shower and a shave. Damn I really need a shave.
Well, guess I got to find another job again. Let's see. It's Wednesday? The last time I showered was Saturday morning. There just isn't enough time. Soon as I leave the dock here, I'll have to get this trailer washed out( ironic) to pick up a load going to Los Angeles for tomorrow night.
I'll stay in quartzsite Arizona tonight and get a shower. But it's kind of funny that I can find the time to wash out a trailer, but not my ass...
Bad part is, yesterday I told dispatch that I could do this load. But couldn't do a Casa Grande. I just don't have the hours. Sent me the Casa Grande load anyway.
So guess I'll be late. I'm done telling them how short on hours I am, only to be sent runs I can't legally do.
Guess I'll be filling out job applications again this weekend.
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