I'm still so mad that I just can't sleep.
And all this just as I'm feeling better again.
I think part of my problem is the change in sleeping patterns.
But this whole situation is fucking everything up as well.
I keep thinking about all the things I'm going to say at tomorrow's meeting.
Those fucking pussies bitch and complain about having to do 10 portables; when I worked graveyard shift way back when, the gy tech was responsible for the portables, and I always had 20 to 30 of them to do. They're fresh, just coming on to shift, and they're bitching they need help for 10!
There is so much I want to say to them.
Gotta watch my language... Can't say fuck again... already been written up twice this year for saying it.
Must calm down.
Must go to bed.