Oh. So there’s that.
[20 Sep 2020|7:53pm]
Me [36 hours ago]: WTF. Why do I want to eat everything within arms reach? Why do I have a handful of roasted chickpeas in one hand a spoonful of peanut butter in the other? Me [today]: Oh.
Me [36 hours ago]: WTF. Why do I want to eat everything within arms reach? Why do I have a handful of roasted chickpeas in one hand a spoonful of peanut butter in the other? Me [today]: Oh.
He’s worried and bored and dealing with a potential hunger strike. I’m stressed and worried and my boobs hurt.
Yesterday wasn’t a good day. It was a slower day. We had a good floater pharmacist, who not only knew how to work the system, but was also ok with helping out when we needed it. Or even if we didn’t need it, for that matter. Unfortunately, the slower the shift, the more difficult it…