For the past few nights at work I've been stuck in freezing-ass rooms. so freezing that by Hour 8 I'm sniffling and dying and wanting very much wanting to build a fire to keep myself warm... and then damning the babies on my floor on oxygen that can cause the entire place to go aflame.
So when I woke up after my workout on top of my second shift out of three feeling like all I wanted to do was throw up all night, I knew tonight was gonna suck. 4 hours in and I'm fairly certain of 2 things: I'm healthy enough to work tonight, and I kinda wish I wasn't.
Monday, June 20, 2011
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