I don’t ever want to see another can of vegetables ever again. That stuff is heavy, and all of the bending, lifting, etc., that I’ve done today is killing me. We had to do 24 units of canned vegetables today, and we only got about 10 of them done, so that’s 14 left to do tomorrow. Ugh. I think I’m going to beg to be put on another line. I know I’ll probably be much more sore in the morning than I am now.
Other than hurting in places I didn’t even know existed, everything’s okay here. I wish it was Wednesday, though. That’s when I get my first paycheck. I have about a dollar to my name right now, so Wednesday better come fast! I wouldn’t have even had that dollar if I hadn’t found it in the console in my car this morning. This must be my lucky day!



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