The thing I hate most about this new shift is just when I get nice and comfy warm in bed and start to drift off to sleep... the danged alarm goes off and it's time to drag my butt out of the nice warm bedroom into a frigid (to me) living room to get dressed and head off to work.
How's that for a run on sentence? What can I say? I'm too cold to type periods!
Nimitz' Lady
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