With Monday’s fiasco effectively fucking* my hours for the week; I have worked 12’s for the past two days. I are tired of work. However due to doctor’s appt, I am only working til 2.30 today. Which means that if I don’t want my weekend to be eaten by work, I will have to work at least a 10 on Friday.
* – well, at least my hours are getting laid. I sure ain’t. Did I mention the unmitigated HATE I have for LDR’s? Not the fella. Just the fact that he is 1100 miles away. Its not like I can bop over for a snuggle anytime I feel like it.