Feels like a weird one.
Having worked the end of last week
then
all through the weekend
and then having to return today
for a odd shift
Noon till Eight pm
It's like one long tiring week
melded together with the next
No reprieve
And today
the hours are odd
Not your typical hours
Hours Landing
Smack dab
right in the middle
of the day
Kinda messes up the flow
and the somewhat routine of life
Or maybe it's the working three different shifts
in a four day time span
It's probably a bit of both
It's messing with me
and my diligence
and commitment to write
It's hard to shift
but yet stand still
all at the very same time
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