Orange Colored Frustration

so. i have a confession to make. the last few days i have been having some really hateful feelings. becoming angry and impatient. thinking distructive thoughts. sinful thoughts.

about.

orange trucks.

yes, it's true. they make me want to drive off the bridge that is on my way to work. seriously. i don't think they know there is a speed limit, and if they do know, they like to drive 15 under-- even if they have a huge line of cars behind them. the crazy thing is there is not just one of them-NOOOOO-- there are like 7. no joke. and to make matters worse- i swear they know my work schedule. they are there when i go to work, and then again when i leave work. just when you think it is "safe" watchout. they are there. waiting to pounce.

hmm. i think God is teaching me a thing or two about patience.

i just hope i learn my lesson soon.
really soon.
a girl can only take so much.
;-)