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Stressmas isn't the half of it.
I worked last night, but am off tonight and tomorrow. This will be the first time in years that I have not worked on Christmas Day.
Last night was one of those extraordinarily busy and strange shifts ... things happening that don't usually, even for us.
The highlights, so to speak, were a baby stealing and a completed suicide.
Merry fucking stressmas indeed. Is it January yet? I'm ready for a new year.
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