My Friday used to be Monday-I had Tues/Wedn off for years. Then I had a decade plus of Friday actually falling on Friday.
Now it's weird. Seven days in a row, three off, three on, one off and repeat. Right now I'm at one off, meaning Monday I start my seven. I spent most of Saturday thinking it was Friday, and now I'm tired enough
to keep thinking it.
Please don't mistake this for whining-I am very grateful to have a job. Today at the store I saw another one of my former co-workers, and discovered that she had been laid off also. Ouch.
More businesses are closing down in my little town. Consequences of losing elections, friends.
See you on the radio.
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