Have I mentioned I’m not a fan of this shift? And I’m working it next week as well. Mind you, I’ve told them I’d like not to be on it following that. It’s playing havoc with my life. I can’t sleep later, my eating patterns are even more screwed up, I barely remember to write in my blog (I’m used to info dumping at the end of the night).
Yes, they send us home in a cab if you work past 11pm but I really enjoyed the wind down riding transit after a shift. But after midnight, no interest in taking 45 minutes to get home.
One more week, then back to relative normalcy.
The Bloody Doors Off 
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