I don’t want it to be bedtime. I’ll be up in less than 8hrs to get ready for work. Anxiety is whispering some bullshit in my ears that I can’t silence. I need time and peace before I do any other the responsibilities tomorrow.
I’m really not liking life as of late. I’m taking care of my dad while he goes through cancer treatment working full time and keeping up with the house, bills etc. I’m tired, overwhelmed and just want to run away.
Mope post.
A manager just asked me to take a splinter out of another associates hand with my fingernails. First of all, splinters make me gag, second of all, she can take it out herself with the company provided splinter remover in the first aid kit next to her cash 🙄