This is going to be a long, long day. My head is nauseatingly pounding and we’re too short staffed (as usual) to call in so i just gotta suck it up and go.
If i don’t some poor soul would end up doing a double because g.m. still refuses to cover shifts.
I only do it for the team; matilda doesn’t appreciate it, that’s for sure.
I’m fairly certain it’s all the p.g. they put in everything mixing with my antibiotic, hard to get away from that shit, but I’m trying.
On the bright side, at least Carizma is out and doing better so i don’t have that heaping on my plate for desert.