Mixed
It’s my last night (morning) for my graveyard sked this week. Once again, I survived, so hurray for me! (I know what you’re thinking.. Do I really have to make a big deal out of it every time I survive my graveyard week? Hey, it’s not that simple on my end so would you cut me some slack?
) I can see the sun rising through our building’s window and whatta pretty sight. Yet how toxic my brain is. For my last night/day at this shift, I slaved myself to work on (almost) all the tasks assigned to me, plus more requests from the Account Managers. But I have to say, the momentum I had kinda felt good. Hehe.
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