1st Day At Arctic Circle. (Someone give me a sharp object)

Shakes.

Sundaes.

Everywhere.

Grouchy

Irritable, jerk

Old Bald Guy.

Frustration.

Exasperation.

Spilling everything I could reach.

Long, tired

First Day

Embarrassed/annoyed/offended/readytocollapse.

Headache.

Toesies hurt.

Boss nice/adhd ridden/tone deaf/prettyhellarad.

Come home.

Do 222 pounds of crap.

Pray to anyone who is listening (My cat with a hitler beard) that tomorrow never comes.

Sharp objects. Pills.

Weapons of any kind.

They'll do the trick if their lethal. :)

Feeling of midnight.

Body falling apart.

Time to go fall asleep in my shake-ridden uniform.

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