I tried going back to work yesterday. I lasted a whole hour. An hour! I was proud of myself. Not. Last week my supervisor had told me when I came back I could do sort of a limited work load. Of course when I got to work yesterday, he wasn't there. So I was thrown back into the normal (which can be quite heavy at times) work flow. I asked if I could take it easy, and they cut down a little of it, but not a lot. I went to talk to the other supervisors to ask about leaving early, and they said that no one was scheduled off for that day, so I asked if I could just leave then, and they said sure. So, home I went. I stayed on the couch the whole night too.
Today was better. I'm still here, and it's 30 minutes until the end of my shift. Yay me! I'm starting to feel a little punkish, but I can always take a pain pill and go to bed in 30 minutes.
Not much else to write about...what's going on with everyone else?
3 years ago
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