I get out of work in thirty minutes. I don't have to come back until Friday night at eleven. A whole five days, four nights off. Then I work four days, and get another five nights, SIX days off. Thank you paid vacation, how I love you.
If you need me and can't get ahold of me because my phone says I'm not accepting calls, call work (775 3900) and ask for room 103 or Tina. I hate this weather.
So I've only had a couple major breakdowns this season so far. Fortunately, there have been people there for me when I needed them, and getting through the winter actually feels possible. That is a concept I can barely wrap my head around. So I kind of feel like there are ( some thank you's I need to hand out. )