Yesterday

was ridiculous. I get partnered w/ a 12-year-old trapped in a grown man's body. I thought I'd dated some freakishly immature men, but this guy probably beats them. He threw a tantrum because I wouldn't go super, super, slow and sweep up leaves. So he stormed ahead, leaving me with the can for the whole morning while he did as shitty a job as he could at trash pick-up. And he had to be around my age or older. I think it was a control issue. And of course, I really don't care.