The week from hell. 240% working levels is not right for any shift. Mix in a few demented ones who think you should shut a door that just does not exist, demanding ones who think they are in a hotel, and/or drama queens and kings. Mind you I did giggle at the poor orderly who was trying to convince the old lady there was no door to close. He looked like he was in for a whoopin'!
Coming home was just me and my bed. No day dreams of tangoing with words were in my head.
To celebrate making it to my weekend off without calling in sick (just sleeping 13 hours straight one day) I bought a movie package and told the hubby we were on a date. He said OK.