Trying to get my body back on its regular schedule. My eyes still pop open at 4 am. I think about the many jobs I’ve had over my work career and the shifts I had to work.
A “short shift” 6 pm to 9 pm at pizza hut, probably when I kicked Troy out for being an ass. Goodyear 8 hour shifts, 7 to 3, 3 to 11 and 11 to 7. That took some getting used to and then it changed to 12 hr rotating shifts. 7 to 7.
My schedule now is 8 to 4:30 Monday thru Friday. What used to be called bankers hours back in the day. I don’t know if I’ve actually worked that shift since I’ve been at the hospital. Early in, late to leave is the norm. And of course holidays, the hospital doesn’t close, and covering shifts.
Desk jobs, manual labor positions, this body has done it all. I guess I shouldn’t complain it automatically gets up ready to go. Some day it will revolt and say nope, not today!
Until then I will do my part to fund the government, lord knows Uncle Sam gets his share, and enjoy the many friendships I’ve made along the way.
A variety of careers and a variety of personalities. What a great tribe to have around me.
No matter the time of day, someone is pulling a shift, and I commend you on your dedication.
Well, I better get dressed for work, showing up naked has never been an option for me.
Yet.😉
Lorene Wood 2019