Long days

Yesterday, work and people made it one of those "kiss my ass" kind of days. Today, work made it the kind of day where all I want to do when I come home is curl up in my flannel blankie and maybe some warm soup ... I'm getting too old for working 12 hour days, then going back and doing it again the next day. Especially when its hard physical labor.

My BigBox store is closing a smaller store in town, and part of my job today was taking things off shelves and boxing it up to transfer it to my store. Halfway through the shift, we had to switch and box up dairy and refrigerated products ... brrrrrrrr. Thankfully, someone else boxed up the frozen!! By the end of the day, I was absolutely tuckered, worn to the bone.

Sadly, this happened at a time when my folks are in town, so it means giving up several hours of time with them. I wasn't given a choice if I wanted to participate, I was "assigned". So I'm thankful I have parents who understand. Love you both! With any luck at all, it won't take long to finish my day tomorrow so I'll have time with them before they leave Sunday morning.

long day HUGS to everyone!