whoever called that i’d be working overtime was right.
well kinda right.
my “soon to be old” boss ain’t even out the door and shit is already hectic.
liar liar decided to call out,
along with 3 other people,
so we had to take on all of their work including our own.
it all screamed:
i had to cut my lunch short and couldn’t even take a break.
the day felt longer and i felt even more tired because of it.
once i left work,
i had to go get my blood tests done.
it was an extremely exhausting day.
when i came in the house,
i went straight to my room and shut the door.
i’m sure mi was wondering wtf was going on.
i literally just woke up from what was supposed to be a quick nap.