God... I hate Saturday nights. Hate. I HATE Saturday nights. Lots and lots.
Yeah, so, it was rough. I never got to eat. I crammed a cheese stick and an apple in at 4am, and snacked a little on
Munchies Cheese Fix around midnight. Badness. Almost every cage is full, and we ran outta IV pumps. Jill, who was scheduled till midnight left at 3am.
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