Mine was different.
Drove 60 miles and had the windshield shattered by a couple of idiots letting huge fucking pigeons go next to the highway for their Falcons to hunt and two pigeons diving for their lives did a suicidal run into my windshield while I was cruising at 150kmh. Shattered the windshield and ripped the mirror off the side of the landcruiser....
Turned around to chew their asses and they wanted to call the police on me for killing their birds
Got to the site to watch some geologging on a couple of wells and sheep butchering most hallal style for lunch.
Sat on the floor and ate lunch (roasted mutton, rice, frisbee bread, humus and various roasted veg) with the ministry's representative and drank tea and talked about ISIS.
Drove back to town picked up some tickets to Riyadh for Saturday to see the Dentist
Cruised back to the professional camp for a shitty turkey dinner (Indians and Pakis pretty much miss the mark on US traditional meals but they try their best).
Had a couple good snorts of my homemade date whiskey and went to bed, oh called home to a house full of women who had started drinken early while making dinner for later...maybe my day wasn't so bad after all.