At work and still sick. The fever/achy shit appears to be gone, but my throat feels like someone took a belt sander to it and is as red as a ripe tomatoe. So I'm sick enough to be all pissed off, and well enough to fuck someone up. Not a good night to piss me off.
Woke up today at about 1:45pm and had 6 strips of bacon and 3 whole eggs and 3 egg yolks scambled in bacon grease. And of course my ussual 3 cups of coffee with heavy cream. Will fast until tommorow with the exception of the coffee I'm drinking right now.
Sleep has been good for a while now. That Magnesium Citrate stuff actually works. Thank god...I had enough stress without adding no sleep to it.
Need to start looking up info on probiotics since I know the Z-Pack is bound to fuck up my insides. I have no clue as to what makes a good one.
I have been really wondering lately, Am I killing myself by working nights? Is there a way to not fuck yourself up doing it? Thing is, I REALLY hate day shift. Nothing but paperwork and ass kissing. I am severely difficient in my ass kissing skills. Besides, the fun starts when the sun goes down. Not to mention I get a little down time to come on MDA. Plus I can see the kids more when I work nights. Of course If the governor fucks the retirement system the way he wants to I will end up taking a pay cut. I would hate to have to change careers, I kinda like this one. I heard guys working in Crime Scene/HAZMAT clean-up are making over $100k a year. And if enough of us have to leave the road because we can't afford to support our families, then I'm sure there will be no shortages in crime scenes to clean. Especially in this South Florida shit hole. Hope it won't even be an issue. I just want to keep doing what I'm doing....at least until I hit the Power Ball, then fuck all y'all. Governor Scott can kiss my ass.
OK, well that was some nonsensicle rambling. I'll stop ranting now.



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