It's absense that makes the heart grow fonder.
These day shifts are kicking my fuckin' butt. By the time 3 o'clock rolls around I am beat to a snot. It is all I can do to stay up until 8pm.
I can't wait to get back to night shift. This togetherness with The Boy is for the birds. I much preferred the 'ships passing in the night' scenario. I am about ready to strangle him. Luckily there is just today and Monday and then it all goes back to normal.
Pray for me.