Work was work
My four hour shift seemed like an eternity, but I made it. I pretty much stayed away from everyone and did my work and stayed on the floor I had (besides helping in the ER). I got a lot of comments of "I've never seen you look so unhappy", but I put on my smile and won some grammies!
Everyone (pretty much) was happy to see me back. I say pretty much because of the death ray that was shot at me the 3 times I passed my lovely male supervisors office. But not a word came out of his mouth ... which for him is lucky!
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