the nights of thanksgiving and the next were absolute misery. My body was hurt, I could taste that awful cooper taste of blood, and my gut felt like it was rusting. That Wednesday has been better. I really have not had a bad body experience since then, although my work can be insanley stressful. My night supervisor is not afraid to help us get the work done. She is a force of nature. I am just going to keep on going . I have too.
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