I hate 2nd shift!

The one I care about started 2nd shift last night.

I hate it.

I don’t get to talk to him as much. A few text messages during the day. A short conversation at lunch. Then nothing until the next morning.

Makes me sad. Makes me miss him.

And now they’re talking about possibly working overtime Saturday night.

Sigh.

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