I can't wait until Thursday. Thursday I get the day off. The only reason I get it off is because there is one infant burial and they don't need me for that. Plus it's my birthday. I think I'll just sleep all day. I'm so exhausted lately that I can barely think.
It's been about a year and until my vacation I hadn't had a Saturday off. 6 days a week Non Stop.
I've buried so many people personally and dug so many holes I have lost track of how many. That kind of worries me a little. I feel I'm becoming more and more desensitized by it every day.