HELL AGAIN
It's been several months since I've been forced to endure night shifts. If only this state of affairs could be made permanent. I'd give up all my days' off in lieu to not have to do these affronts to the working man. A new job would surely do the trick. Sadly, my would-be newfound patrons show little urgency when it comes to recruitment. A week after my successful showing in round three, I'm still ignorant of when or where round four will take place. Don't they know how desperate I am to find a new home for my brain, my body and my sanity? I'm hating them already!