I only had to work twelve straight hours without a break today! \o/
... wait, when did my life become something where the words "only" and "twelve straight hours" was actually used in a good way?
So, yes, for the record? When the GM asks if you're ready to start deep cleaning behind the PDR for a couple of hours, bursting into tears probably isn't the most appropriate reaction. It is, however, one that will quickly get you ushered out the door and told to go home. At least, after spending twenty minutes sitting in the office trying to stop crying. It was just... one of those days. Well, two days. Forty-eight hours, twenty-three of them at work. It was just too much.
Shower. Food. Vividcon sign-ups. Bed. Preferably in that order.
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