Happy Thursday, my friends.
It was a long day yesterday. My shift felt like it would never end, mostly because there was hardly anything to actually do. I organized supplies for the afternoon, and moved things around, trying to seem busy enough that I wasn’t assigned anything or told to leave early. I picked him up at work and we made the quick drive to find the probation office. We were supposed to get cat food and grab some stuff to make dinner last night and tonight, but ended up just getting the cat food and grabbing fast food instead.
The weighted blanket arrived, and got put on the bed last night. He found it made it difficult to roll over. While I like it, it’s heavy enough to be hard to pull up around my head; it’s 20 lbs after all. However, it was gloriously heavy falling asleep under it. Unfortunately, I still woke up an hour before the alarm, this time in a panic about the possibility I’d made a terrible prescription dispensing error yesterday. That seems to be my default wake time lately. I don’t like it, but it’s better than laying in bed trying to fall sleep when I first go up to bed.
Today is ground zero for our system updates at work. I’ll be spending my morning calling everyone who hasn’t picked up their drugs and trying to get them into the store to get their shit before we close down in the afternoon. I’m getting out early, since there’s no point to having me stick around when the pharmacy is shut down anyway.
Tomorrow is going to be a fucking madhouse, and I’m not looking forward to it at all.
