Work kicked my back side yesterday! Sometimes those 3p to 11p shifts can be as exhausting as the 12 hr shifts, but it does feel good to stop at only eight or so hours.
What made yesterday so draining was that I walked into a mess from hell and spent the first two hours making call and coordinating things for a discharge. It is not the first time I have had to come along and clean up a mess that should have been handled by others, but I got through it and in the end everything was wrapped in a nice tidy bow.
I did do one thing last evening that I am proud of. I held my tongue when the idiot house supervisor made a rude comment directed at me. I just ignored her! I was tired and I understand she is an idiot and who knows if she even knows better. I catch up with her once my notice is handed in - then I can be in a position not to hold back.
So home I came and did not even want a glass of wine. I just needed my cool pillows and my soft bed! Now I get to do it all over again.
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