This week has seemed much longer than most weeks, for some reason. However, now that I have only one more shift to get through at work I'm feeling a little better. All week long I had that vague anticipation that something bad was going to happen, but nothing bad has happened. I suppose there's still one day left...

There's a new supervisor at work. He's very quiet, he doesn't speak much. But, not in a rude way, it's in a more introverted way. So far, he seems easy enough to work with. Whenever a new supervisor shows up, it's always a risk that he might be one of those that makes your life miserable for no reason. But this one seems okay.