slugger

wow. what a way to start the nite. all was going…well…all was going. til about 130am when one of the patients hauled off and slugged me across the face. she came up behind/to the side of me and just up and hit me. seriously, i wasn’t even CLOSE to antagonizing her at ALL. Nor have I ever. I guess SHE thought I was. Cuz when I went in the tv room around 1230 or so to tell EVERYONE…like, 6 or 8 other people– that it’d be time to turn in for the nite in a little while, she said something about being married, something that indicated she thought I was implying she needed to go sleep with someone…and I was like “Uh. No…everyone sleeps in their own bed. but it IS bedtime, in a little while…”

all of the other patients? no problem. i mean. some glared at me. some muttered “fuck you” under their breath, but. nothing out of the ordinary with that. then an hour later this woman ups and hauls off. it fucking HURT too. I didn’t realize, before then, that I’ve never actually been slapped or hit across the face in my entire LIFE apparently. It frigging hurt. Hurts.

then we had a guy trying to go in one girls’ room half the nite/morning. being totally noncompliant.

just.

and. I got to work with McDidiot AND the Teenage Witch ALL NITE LONG! Go me…..

I’m better now.

I stopped at wally world on the way home and bought some schicks.

time….heals all wounds….? something like that. whatever.