Day killer. That's what they call the hours I work this week at C's work. You must have pissed someone off, you got the day killer shift. They are 100% on the money with that. 11 to fucking 7 yesterday, same today. What did I do yesterday? Nothing. Taught until it was time to cook dinner, ate, watched tv, went to bed. Not much else to do when you're working the day killer shift. C is off today and I am letting her sleep as late as she wants. She earned it. There's a big difference between a partner who's worked hard and is relaxing versus a partner who does nothing and yet still can't get out of bed before 1pm. Hmm. Interesting.
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