Yesterday morning was pretty rough. I was up early with a complete meltdown. Since I was a bit sleepy after my workout, I did go and take a nap after I finished my post. I slept for only an hour, and I woke up from a nightmare. In it, the police raided the house, looking for Shawshank. I was in the shower when they barged in, and they wouldn’t let me out. Two of the nightmare cops searched the bathroom while I tried to cover myself. One of them peered out window over the tub like they expected to find Shawshank hiding outside. The other tried to calm me down and keep me from leaving the tub. He cupped my ass in a very “accidentally on purpose” sort of way. I’ve never felt so violated in a dream before.
As badly as the day started, Friday’s shift was ok. Martryoshka worked the first half of the day. She and DayTech had cleaned up everything well enough that by the time StressedRPh came in. It was smooth sailing the rest of the day.
StressedRPh wished us a belated Pharmacy Technician day when she arrived. DayTech and I had made jokes on Tuesday about it, and how corporate doesn’t put it on the corporate calendar. BossRPh would usually bring in some good snacks – usually a cheesecake or brownie platter – and maybe a little gift bag. StressedRPh brought in a small box from a really awesome local bakery for everyone to share, but had also packed small containers of pastries for the two of us. We each received a nice “thank you” as well. I can’t speak for DayTech, but mine included $200.
She might annoy us at times, but she’s a good person.
Today, since it’s Saturday, there’s some chores to be done. I have a Facebook Marketplace pickup in a little while, then I’ll take that money to the grocery store and pick up some yogurt for next week’s lunches. Laundry. Cleaning.
The usual.
