I worked a ten hour shift today and now my muscles are stuck in what I can only describe as the “ow” position. On the plus side, I did l learn exactly what customer’s faces look like when they walk through the door right as you yell “weird vagina” across the room at a coworker.
Hint : Hilarious. They look hilarious.
I have taken to doing tiny and nonsensical sketches at work on my lunch break, which is fun in an “I’m the weird chick drawing zombie bitches in the lunch room sort of way”.
That’s all I’ve got for today. A better post this weekend, when I have more energy and less “make the owies go away”.