Miriam's on Medical Leavefinished my last day of work before medical leave starts.
they got me flowers. 💕
cried a little bit.
and now… scrambling to pack and stuff. tomorrow.
the worst part about working closing shifts is that, unless you schedule your mornings very carefully, you hit this point where you're like: should i just go into work? id be early, but what am i going to do here, sitting at home? there's at least stuff to do there!
and that is just... that is bonkers thinking, but here we are nonetheless.
playing the fun fun game of "tell me information i need to know and dont tell me information i dont need to know and no i wont tell you which is which and also you need to act on information you dont have" tonight
putting the uniform back on one last time…
(…because my last day is thursday and i wear the uniform shirt on weekends and when i go back to work in may-ish itll nearly be pride which is when we get new shirts)
"exposed shoulders are not work appropriate."
chat, i came to work in tank tops nearly every day all summer long.
oh well i guess i just have to wear my cute sweater instead.
today my work outfit is VIVID!
(this is a Magic the Gathering joke)
i had an unremarkable day at work, and i am so glad that things have calmed down enough that i can have unremarkable days at work
sigh. just consolidating my notes on uncomfortable management interactions into a running log on google docs, so i can update it and reference it easily.
that's a normal thing to do at a workplace, right?
trudged through a literal blizzard warning to the bus stop, boarded and immediately stripped off half my clothes in my seat so the sweat wouldnt seep into what im wearing at work the rest of the day.
my glamourous life.
how the fuck is christmas next week?!