Tard... all over.
Yet another one of them damned hard nights. Five really hard nights in a row. Not fair, not fair at all.
So I put my name in the hat for the first shift CT job.
Yes, I did. Dammit.
It'll be production work, but I won't have to run all over the building anyway. And I'll probably be bored... but my feet won't hurt, or my legs.
And I'll always be able to go back to nights... I have a feeling that they will soon have two people on the night shift.
And there are other places to work, too. Right now, I have four week's of vacation, but going back to two wouldn't be that bad if I had to.
But man, I really hate to give up nights... I love the people and I love the work... I get to do damned near everything, and meet the most interesting (and disgusting) people...
But I can't keep on sacrificing my body... I like it too much.
More tomorrow...