My wisdom tooth has decided to torture me again… I woke up today with a throbbing jaw. Lucky I still have plenty of oragel from the last pain attack.
It turns out I don’t have one more week of this bread job. It got extend for god only knows how long. I’m hoping I don’t screw up. I don’t function well in the morning. My mental awareness is alive during the evening. For gods sake they want me to do percentages in the morning!!!!! And by the end of the shift I feel zombified…
>Sunday Open Thread
