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I am stuffed up and icky. I shall retreat to my bed, where I will put a buckwheat pillow over my eyes and try to get some rest before work tomorrow.
Dammit, I just realized that tomorrow I work 11-7, and then I have Saturday off, but on Sunday I am working 8-7. So not only will I have to get up early, I will have to work 11 hours without a single break. Dammit twice. I wish I had the balls to ask for a raise if I'm expected to do that sort of thing every week.
Dammit, I just realized that tomorrow I work 11-7, and then I have Saturday off, but on Sunday I am working 8-7. So not only will I have to get up early, I will have to work 11 hours without a single break. Dammit twice. I wish I had the balls to ask for a raise if I'm expected to do that sort of thing every week.