Current mood:

exhausted

I haven't been able to update because I haven't had time to update. I'm sorry everyone, my life has just been crammed with double-shifts, all-nighters, whatever orange juice is left in the fridge and catching up on sleep from all of the above. We've had some of applicants to fill in for the girl who left, but, through a few complications and a lot of long stories, none of them have worked out except for Dierdre who, due to injury, can't start working yet. Don't feel guilty about it, Diedre, it's not your fault, but in the meantime, we're all pitching in to do our part. It doesn't help that it's the Christmas season, and we get all of those angsty old men, suicidal young women, stiff old high-society women who wouldn't be seen in here at any other time of the year and angry young drunken men all upset about their lost loves. I can do nothing but offer a drink and a listening ear, and some common sensical advice. I do what I can, but that's really only so much, especially since we're down on workers and up on business.

I love my job, but it's tiring.