My hands are really sore tonight.
I’m really beat. Been pretty busy at work. By now the job I’m on has become a repetitive routine but we’re nearing the end of the run. I have no idea what I’m running next. I run thirty-two parts in eight hours vs dayshift’s thirty-two in ten.
Gotta get up too early and be at the dealership by nine. Now I will see if it is an electrical issue with the head and tail lights. Then, in the evening, I go to traffic court about that ticket.
I’ve noticed that I have a lot more errands to complete before work now that I’ve been off the sauce. No hangovers have been amazing. Not feeling like I’m going to die is even better. Just have to work on the sleep schedule.
The regular therapist gave me a mood stabilizer. I’ve been putting that off for at least five years by now. She also agreed that I’m getting intense psychotherapy has been long overdue.
Anyways, I’m killing time but need sleep.