I get up at 4am Thursdays through Mondays (Tues/Wed usually noon). Don my spiffy uniform, eat a muffin or granola bar, pop a vitamin and ripped fuel combo, and head off to the airport...
-Arrive, say hello, punch in.
-Pick up flight schedules.
-Sit for 10-15 minutes in the ready room getting... um ready.
-Head out to truck line, get in a tanker (anywhere from 2000 to 10000 US gal capacity).
-Do the routine checks
-Fueling madness! I do 757s, 737s, MD80s, occasional DC10, A300s, CRJ-700s, EMB170s, various other Embraer/Canadair regional jets, various Beeches, and the occasional charter. I may hit Midwest, Northwest, AirTran, United, US Airways, Fedex, UPS, Funjet, America West, Frontier, American Airlines, Delta, and whatever else might be on the schedule. I BS with the Creamos, pilots, and ground handlers on occasion. Whoever drives a tug with more than 3 carts is automatically a moron - period
I'm out on the flight line throughout the day, and depending on the schedule, I think we do maybe 3 hours of actual work throughout the shift. I get loads of reading done, which is nice
-Head back, top off at the fuel farm, park da truck, punch out, run like hell to the car and fly home around 1400.
-Eat something quick, head off to class on various days.... stinking like Jet-A.
-Come home again, do whatever.