I could’ve easily fallen asleep as we hit a lull at work. Having a shitty night of rest will do that to me.

I was fighting for my life, man. A coworker even asked if I was okay because I was so still and quiet, apparently two things I never am here.

And then the miracle happened.

My oldest, who called me right before I came in for my long shift, brought me my favorite iced coffee.

I could’ve cried 🥹.

But instead, I’m going to chug it and turn into the female Kool-Aid Man. …I hope the building is structurally sound enough for that. We shall see 😏