Work, Work, Work (double), Work, (off), Work, Work (double), (off), Work, Work, Work, Work.
The
snow hit hard and I ended up staying at Rita's, sledding in the morning
before going to work and getting stuck there because people didn't come
in for the night shift, and with the exception of me and one other
person, everyone working evening was working a double from the day
shift. Which meant that, five days after being mandated to do a double, I
got mandated to do a double again. 3pm-7:30am. Not something I ever
wanted to do or desire to repeat.
But one good thing: one Sunday the mbta was canceled and I had already gotten home on Saturday, so I had to call off work. Therese and I went to Aeronaut Brewing Co. for a beer & cheese tasting.
We walked through the snow for half an hour and it was so beautiful, the
snow falling softly, the roads mostly void of cars, and street lamps
casting yellow-pink light. The brewery was gorgeous too: a huge hall
with high ceilings and a bar, large Christmas-tree bulbs hanging on the
rafters, which made it feel both spacious and intimate. And another hall
where the beer and cheese was presented to us, pleasant strangers to
talk to and we walked home through the snow satisfied.
My
apartment just had the fire alarm go off. Everyone evacuated and a girl
from one of the apartments started organizing a party for next
Saturday. Amen to taking advantage of the situation.

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