Oh the apathy
Today was only my second day back at it and I'm already quite ready for it to be the weekend. Something's up with me. I'm either low on restful sleep, or it's from a change in medication, but I am even more lazy than usual, like really out of it. I lumbered through today in an apathetic fog. I had even less interest in participating in the world around me than I normally do, and I was super grumpy. The worst part was I was put in the therapist station, because the regular secretary was out with heart trouble and they don't know for sure when he'll be back. Since I'm pretty much the only one with enough intensive training at that station (or foolish enough to learn) I'm backup. Even on an average day I have little to no patience with some of the primadonna therapists. Because of the way the regular therapist secretary had to hurry to get everything around before leaving there were some things that just slipped through the cracks, so each time a pissed off therapist came to me wanting to know why the hell something was the way it was, or why they hadn't been told for the 47th time about something, all I could do is just say, "I haven't been here for a week, and I haven't been at this station for even longer. I have no idea," which makes me look and feel like a moron. Ugh... I never really entirely woke up yesterday, and today was even worse, so I went down for a hard nap when I got home and pretty much just returned to the living, although that's still kinda iffy. At least tomorrow's Friday and I have a visit from my fella to look forward to. He's coming to help me put up my tree, and other sappy, couple-y stuff like that ;)