I can barely walk

Friday and Saturday are generally very busy days at my work, which is why, I was unprepared for my work only scheduling my 1st co-worker to work until 2:30. That left me fending for myself for 2 hours until my other co-worker came in but, Hey! No biggie! We deal when we have to right?

Only…my 2nd co-worker called in. Yup..screwed. Totally screwed.

I am not the type to “just do what you can.” I’m more the type to “kill herself trying to do it alone.”

Yup. I am soooo damned sore.
I completed my tasks on time. Because I’m an idiot…

My legs hurt soo much I can barely walk.

The thing is..I know myself pretty well…

I’d do it again.

(Shrugs) I’m not sure yet if this makes me completely cool or completely stoopid.

Probably both.

Published by Bexley Benton. (Pen name)

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog.

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