I got called in to work on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. Here is an overview of the evening shift: it's like helping your friend move on a hot day. Except they have 1,000 boxes. And they move every day. Instead of bringing pizza and beer, they direct deposit money into your account next Friday. Strange friend.
But seriously, I love it. It is the BEST workout plan I've found. The mechanic is housed in the same area and plays good music, while the supervisor declares mandatory popsicle breaks. And as a bonus, I will probably look like this in a month or so:
Okay, that was supposed to be funny but is actually traumatic. That is my face on the photo. Why does it look so natural? Guess I better go cut my hair and find some bronzer...
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