Finally had the crash moment I knew was going to come after 7 straight days at work and who knows how many hours.
Honestly I think I would have made it through mostly fine, but the last two hours were one fuck up after the next by various people and I was just so fucking over it. I did my best to mask it behind my usually over the top silly demeanor, but I think a bit of my rage did spill over.
Like I'm glad I'm off tomorrow, but holy shit. It's not things are getting much better because I'm working 6 days a week still.
That was definitely a thing they did lol