| 9/27/2007 |
TALK TALK TALK ABOUT IT. TALK AS IF YOU CARE.
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I suppose I should talk about my new job. I start a new job and then don't really say much about it. Can't have people thinkings this is a bad thing.
I started my first 12-hour shifts this week. Not too mention, I actually have to work now. No more two hour lunches. No more rolling in around 9 and taking off around 3. To go from a 4-hour day to a 12 hour day... Whoa...
Yeah... it's a bit of a shock. The hours I'm working I think I'm pretty fortunate to get. I've worked all different shifts at previous jobs and 2nd shift is the worst. Day hours still allow me a social life. Which I'm sure Mark appreciates.
The shift goes by pretty fast as long as we are steady/busy. It's nice to have some days off during the week. It is an adjustment having to work every other weekend tho. Sorry babe.
I'm not a morning person... getting up at 430am sucks ass! It'll suck worse in the winter when I won't see sun for those days I work. Blerg...
The job itself is pretty stressful. I'm kind of freaked out. It's weird... I can talk a person out of killing themselves, but to talk to doctors (who think they are God anyway) has me a bit flustered.
There is SOOO much that I need to remember. The people that are training me seem to have it all down. I don't doubt that I will too at some point. Yet it's still kind of freaky. I don't feel 'ready' at all.Labels: work |
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I posted this @ 9/27/2007 07:07:00 PM.............Need a link?..........
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