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My coworker worked a twelve hour shift today, working the last four with me

She complained the entire time about how tired she was

She is 27, she really doesn’t have a clue what tired really is

She left at seven leaving me here alone at work for four hours

She will work a twelve hour shift tomorrow too

And then I will be alone tomorrow night for four hours too

Not that I mind

I don’t.

I have one shower to give, a few medicines to pass, lock up the building and the one next door and then I sit for the last two hours of my shift, unless some resident calls me to help with something.

It is pretty easy.

I hate working weekends, but once I am here I don’t mind them too much.



Posted June 9, 2018 by Marge in heartfelt, ramblings

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