I wish I could say that they last three days have been a haze, but I feel like I have lived every minute of them. Not in a “I was haveing so much fun, I feel like it was a really rewarding experience” kind of living, but a “I hurt & am tired, this job is a killer” kind of living.
Doing 12 hours a day really does appear to mean that I am either working, travelling too or from, eating, or sleeping. Still, I am three quarters of the way through my first 4 day stint & I am looking forward to my first 4 days off. I celebrate finishing by having to get up the next morning to set up a bank account, & then doing a shift at the Restaurant that night! Good times.
Thanks to everyone who has commented and those who wrote me emails. I will get back to you as soon as the work week is over.
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P.S.: ALLISON: If you are referring to a book I have to a Upritchard, then you are spot on. If so, drop me a line @
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