Had to do a few night shifts recently. It was a lot more challenging than I’d anticipated. Challenging in a lifestyle sense (“That fifth Mars Bar might get me through… and if it doesn’t, the Red Bull, coffee, Coke and crisps should do the trick”), challenging in a scary horrible emotional sense. As I found out, night shift forces one to experience the entire wrath of the negative emotions spectrum.
These translated roughly to the following at home:
These translated roughly to the following at home:
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