I hate days where I get nothing accomplished, and still feel like complete and totall crap for the rest of the day. I had to “sit” my grandmother again, and while she was a little better today, I still sat in the chair (arm in extreme pain again) and slept. When I am in pain like this I sleep. But you say, don’t you have some medication for the shoulder? Yes I do, but it makes me so nauseous that I can barely breathe, so I refuse to take it. So you’re right, I shouldn’t complain. But when in hell….
I feel like a broken record — I am so tired, blah blah blah lmao. 
But what can I say, working in a call center makes your life weird, and your life in a weird plane.
I really don’t have much more to say today, but please understand, I am glad this journey in this call center hell is almost over.
