Christmas Day sucked. Having been up late and not getting to sleep until like 4ish because I had been at work the night before so didn’t have a 9-5 sleep pattern I got dragged out of bed at 9 and then proceeded to spend the day having my family attempt to engage me in mindless conversation. I really don’t care how many Christmas specials Strictly Come Dancing has - I have a life so no, I don’t watch it.
Today was a little better though. It got back to the true meaning of Chrismukkah - earning money. 13 hour shift at time and a half, that will do nicely.
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