Spend my Nights in Self Defense

Spend my Nights in Self Defense

Sunday nights are usually the worst for me. I don't know if it's the anxious anticipation of starting yet another workweek, or the realization that another weekend is over. Whatever…
Can’t.

Can’t.

Good morning, and oh thank gods it's Friday because I just can't deal anymore. Yesterday's shift was incredibly dull. I spent about 90 minutes trying to look busy and hoping…