I’m huddled in my uglysnuggly bathrobe, a cat curled and snoring against me. I deserve it. My entire body is throbbing. I’ve put it through a lot these last two days, taking advantage of the time alone to do a couple of workouts. Yesterday was a short and hard 45 minutes, this morning’s 2-hour workout was damn near insanity, even for me. If I’m sore now, tomorrow afternoon is certain to be an absolute pleasure.
Yesterday’s shift went about as well as I expected. Not too bad, until Entitled Mom from Bitchanistan came in to treat us like manure. NewTech was out sick; I’m not sure who’s covering tonight’s shift.
It’s not me.
Just one shift sits between me and the weekend.
