The morning wasn’t bad. The trip to the grocery store was bad. I have no idea how I managed to work at that store for 1.5 years. Work was stressful for the first 3 hours. I was working with someone from a different store. I couldn’t tell if she was overly nice in a fake way or if she had legit issues. She was talking to herself alot. At one point I guess she had misplaced something and she said “it must be lost in space.” I wasn’t judging her it was just anxiety provoking working with a new person and just being at work in general. I started feeling better around 6:15.