No Regrets!

I am not even sorry I am only capable of binge watching TV tonight.

It's funny how things have worked out the past few days. I felt really down and out yesterday afternoon, feeling that I would never be good enough for the new job, that my coworkers are talking about me behind my back and don't like me, I'm being put where things are easier and my fellow new hires are way better than me, all that kind of nonsense that happens in a broken brain. But then I went to work and had a HELLA busy night on labor, and it was freaking awesome.

The difference between being pooped before and being pooped now is that now I love my job.

So as it is, I go in for 16 hours tomorrow. Tonight is for not thinking.