This is bullshit. I'm working 29 out of 31 days. I am off today, and have one day off in the next 24. What the fuck kind of bullshit is this? I went to bed at 8:30 pm last night, fucking exhausted after putting in 30 hours in 2 days. What the fuck is the purpose of having a day off? It's not enough time to do laundry, grocery shop, make calls, emails, study, let alone spend time with Patrick.
Argh! I am not a happy camper today.
Now I'm getting on-line to finish discharge summaries from the past 2 days.
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