Night 2 of graveyards. I'm getting too old for this shit. Up and down ladders, rotating stock, drinking Red Bulls like water at 3am.
Feels very odd to leave for work at 9:30pm and go to sleep at 9am.
Big J and Liitle J are doing crafts, with glue.
I'm soooo glad I'm leaving for work in a few minutes.
That just means I'm scraping dried glue off the coffee table in the morning.
Glue is evil.
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