No, really. Those are real tears. Not lemon juice. I'm serious. I'm actually crying.
I'm thankful that I have a job, even if there are times that it irritates me. Even when I left Wal-Mart, I still thought that I was lucky to have a job then. Sadly, the hospital I work for is looking at cutting a good number of jobs. Even if I don't get cut, it'll be sad that there are people I work with that will, and some of them are probably new friends I've made in the last few months. You know we're hitting rocky times when hospitals are downsizing.
