It's a love-hate relationship when we talk about me getting to sleep at my job.
It's love:
-I am allowed to sleep.
It's hate:
-I don't sleep because I'm worried always for the ladies.
Now, it's a good thing to be worried about them because I feel like I worry which keeps them safe. But it really sucks when I end up getting maybe 2-3 hours of sleep and then having to be awake in the morning for the morning cook.
I just wish there was a way I could sleep forever. Alas, I work too much and this dream isn't yet possible.
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