Today was the day. I went back to work. I'm only going to go three days a week for the next few weeks, but today was the first day. It was not great, but it was a success, because I made it through the entire eight hours. That sounds funny to me, because now that I work inside, I only work eight hours. I used to work patrol and 12 hr shifts were minimum and standard. I will not focus on what was hard about it, I will instead; point out the positives:
I, did not throw up.
People, were happy to see me. Very happy actually. That's always nice.
I was able to take a shower.
I didnt throw up when I brushed my teeth.
Only one person wore so much perfume that I felt like I'd been run over by a parade float from the Tournament of Roses.
I'm home now :)
So. I will go back tomorrow and pray that tomorrow is, if not better, at least the same, as today. I am thankful.
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