On Friday (th 13th) Hubbs found out that he'd be stuck working the compressed shift. For anyone who doesn't know what that means, it's three 10 hour shifts in two days. He normally works the swing shift, this treat was on account of his level 3 First Aid.
Since Hubbs got his level 3 First Aid, he's been flopped around to various shifts. It's been interesting, to say the least.
He usually dreads it, when they foreman's walk over, announcing his need to give up his weekends. I on the other hand, have different feels regarding this shift. Yes Hubbs is almost a ghost for 3 days because he's either at work, or sleeping for the 7 hours between each shifts but in return he gets 7 glorious days off afterwards.
All the hard work, and super suckiness pays off in my books. It's almost a paid vacation in the middle of the summer to enjoy time at home with your wife and Monster. Doing the shift once and awhile might just be a blessing in disguise. Don't tell him I said that.
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