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nativecutie4u · 6 months
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I was bored-d-d at work
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dunyabariscetin · 5 months
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("Black Cat Meme Work Day Says Fuck Monday" Classic T-Shirt for Sale by Dunya Baris Cetin gönderdi)
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nando161mando · 1 month
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8-hour workday is all about control
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yellowsugarwords · 1 year
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why do I need to work for a living. why can't I just be a silly little goose and eat berries all day
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rwanelmasrii · 11 months
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F A H I M A
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wanderinginwonder7 · 5 months
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Thinking of all the stars in the sky, all the fish in the sea and yet you're the only one I want looking at me.
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thesparkwhowalks · 2 months
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Some days I find my job really stimulating, getting to handle and research stuff that I think is just so cool.
Other days, I have to photograph hundreds of Mr. Peanut tchotchkes.
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jnthem · 1 month
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Just before work! 😘
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tenth-sentence · 2 months
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Married with no children, White was accustomed to working twelve-hour days, often into the weekends, and his chief diversion was his garden.
"Westpac: The Bank That Broke the Bank" - Edna Carew
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miradelletarot · 2 months
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I have ONE MORE ASK in my box, waiting (hopefully) patiently to be answered. I'm gonna work on it today at work (if it's slow of course,) because I am finally starting to get the desire to write again, and I think I am finally ready to tackle it with the care it deserves.
If you are the anon who sent me an ask back at the end of June...this one's for you. I haven't forgotten about you. I promise. You just happened to catch me when my writer brain was damaged by an intellect devourer.
I have made A recovery, and I have asked Us to distract it with other stimuli. Hopefully that will sate it for a while.
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mindmattertime · 2 months
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Homeless Poet
I missed my bus stop on the way to work. I missed physical burden in place of writing a poem and now my woes will have new homes as I clamber more frantically for one.
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xicointhewild · 5 months
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My work day!!
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devynconstance · 3 months
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Found an old project I started and completely forgot about so I'm finishing this up really quick before moving on to my other bigger projects.
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v-67 · 3 months
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You know
I've started an internship
And it's going great
But there's some other things/feelings/maybe me overthinking/maybe pms goofing around my hormones/or idk
And i really really want to cry
But whenever I cry, I have super puffed up eyes the next day
And since it'll be my 4th day tomorrow
I can't cry right now because puffy eyes = no.
Which makes me realise
That do I need to fucking schedule a time for crying now? Has life really come to this? To schedule a day to cry?
Just wanted to share this, okay bye, may write out another post venting about stuff or may not, will prolly go and watch Howl's moving castle or an episode of Haikyuu now, they help🫶
I wish I could just hug someone and cry rn, I really need that
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nickk987 · 1 year
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It was a good day playing softball at work.
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spookysalem13 · 5 months
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Today was the most insanely busiest day I've had at my job since I've returned to my old position back in September of 2023.
I worked entirely alone today. I was running around in circles all day.
Lines almost nearing out the door, the ding dong door bell 🔔 never stopped going off for even a moment.
Running outside, inside, from the front of the store to the back of the store. Dealing with unhappy customers after the next. And having to hold my pee because I couldn't catch five seconds to go to the bathroom.
I was immensely stressed and overwhelmed. My anxiety was through the roof.
Dealing with a fibro and autoimmune disease flare all at the same time was causing me to want to collapse.
I needed the hours, I needed the money. I kept pushing and pushing 🫸 until night crew finally showed up. Only a half an hour late 😑.
I walked all the way to the opposite side of the parking lot to get to my ride who had been waiting for me for 45 minutes. I felt so bad.
But I made it through the day. Though after lifting all those propane tanks today during a fibro flare, I can't currently lift my arms.
I'm in a tremendous amount of pain. My joints hurt, my muscles hurt. But my brain 🧠 won't shut off so I can sleep. I'm so over stimulated from the day. The stress is eating me alive.
Today has been a dumpster fire 🔥 kind of day.
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