And let me tell you, it's not always as easy as it should be. For one thing, you can't wash your hands until after they check the results, which is just gross. Plus, performing on command? Not pleasant, when you've already peed within the last hour or so. I guess what matters is that I passed the drug test - as I knew I would.
Now, I've slept all day (about ten hours), and am watching Tin Man with my ankle wrapped. Almost broke that leg in a bike accident a decade-ish ago, and never got it properly fixed, so occasionally it comes back to say "Hiiiiii!". Like, say, after eight days of working mostly 10-hour shifts.
Tomorrow, I'm cooking. It shall be wonderful, and there might be some video of it.
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