BDBoop
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Anybody else have that experience? Got any horror stories to share?
I actually like graveyard, most of the time. Sometimes, like Thanksgiving, it comes back to bite me in the ass. I'll work 8:45 to 4:45 am, and hope to get enough sleep by noon for my daughter to pick me up for dinner. Then over to her in-laws for who knows how long, and work starts again at 8:30 Thursday night.
Other than that, I am no kind of morning person. I once worked graveyard for 7-8 years before the aerospace industry ate my job. My daughter and I were living with my folks at the time, and my mother could never seem to grasp the concept of "Me work nights? Me sleep days." So she'd call me at like 11 a.m., when I'd been asleep maybe 3-4 hours, and ask if I wanted to do lunch. Then have the nerve to act surprised when I either a) hung up on her, b) burst into tears, or c) reamed her a new one. "Oh, sure! I'll be right down. And then in I wanna say a month or so, I'll going to call you at midnight and see if YOU want to do lunch!"
I actually like graveyard, most of the time. Sometimes, like Thanksgiving, it comes back to bite me in the ass. I'll work 8:45 to 4:45 am, and hope to get enough sleep by noon for my daughter to pick me up for dinner. Then over to her in-laws for who knows how long, and work starts again at 8:30 Thursday night.
Other than that, I am no kind of morning person. I once worked graveyard for 7-8 years before the aerospace industry ate my job. My daughter and I were living with my folks at the time, and my mother could never seem to grasp the concept of "Me work nights? Me sleep days." So she'd call me at like 11 a.m., when I'd been asleep maybe 3-4 hours, and ask if I wanted to do lunch. Then have the nerve to act surprised when I either a) hung up on her, b) burst into tears, or c) reamed her a new one. "Oh, sure! I'll be right down. And then in I wanna say a month or so, I'll going to call you at midnight and see if YOU want to do lunch!"