I’m expecting a bad shift today. A double-plus bad day, actually, since it’s not only a split shift with both StressedRPh and the fill-in pharmacist I’ll call Fourteen, based on how old he looks and his propensity for calling everyone “dude”. It’s also an inventory day, which always involves a lot of district management in…
Snow. Got a few inches overnight. He’s just left for group. Someday, I might ask him about it, but right now it’s not something we really talk about. The only thing he’s told me is “I’m the most normal one in there, the others are a hair away from suicide.” I’ll have about an hour…
It’s another early shift. I’m getting used to the earlier start time faster than I adjusted to losing my morning workouts. There’s not much of a difference, it’s only an extra half hour. I’m still bitter about losing the workouts. Unfortunately, the early shift includes more time with StressedRPh. I’ll live. Next week, BossRPh is…