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Forty-Two Once Again

Forty-Two Once Again

I’m going to need to start calling my twenty-four-hour shift over the weekend at work, my ‘forty-two paragraphs a day shift.’ After all, I got another forty-two paragraphs written during my last twelve hours at work early yesterday evening at six PM WDC time to early this morning at six AM WDC time.

That makes at least two days in a row that I have gotten forty-two paragraphs written during a twelve-hour shift while at work. I can’t remember how well I did a week ago on the weekend, but I don’t think it was forty-two paragraphs. It may have been very close, but it wasn’t forty-two paragraphs.

It could have been another forty-two paragraphs a week ago on Saturday evening and Sunday morning. I don’t think it was, though. I’m thinking it may have been thirty-five for each day a week ago on the weekend, but it could have been another forty-two. Anything is possible.

It’s hard to believe that a week ago on Sunday, the second of November, I started working on my WDC Short Story for this month. No wonder I can’t remember how many paragraphs I got written on my Water Wars scriptwriting project. For all I know, it was more than forty-two.

I’m somewhat surprised that on got forty-two paragraphs written the last couple of days, aka my weekend shifts at work. After all, Winter is here. It has been very cold and windy at work the last couple of days. It’s even worse because of my working conditions where I work.

It isn’t that Winter is upon us already. It’s also my working conditions where I work, especially the old Heater they have given us at that Guard Shack. After all, it’s not very good, and it doesn’t heat that extremely small Guard Shack very well. That’s the biggest problem I have there.

It’s not the only problem where I work, though. First of all, I have no lock on my Guard Shack. That wouldn’t be too much of a problem, but there are no personal care facilities there. So, every time I take a break, I have to go about two hundred feet, if not more, to their personal care facilities.

There is another personal care facility a little closer to this Guard Shack, but it’s even colder in there than it is outside. Overall, this is the worst run Post I have ever had, and that doesn’t include how far away it is from where I live or the road closures getting there.

It’s hard to believe that what I have been writing about is the not-so-good news. It is good news when it comes to how many paragraphs I wrote during my twenty-four-hour shifts at work last weekend, but it’s not so good for today, and part of that is because of what I went through last weekend at work.

Today, I didn’t get any more paragraphs written for my Episode Three Story Outline. Mainly, that’s because of last weekend. I usually can get a few hours of sleep on Mondays to get some writing done on whatever I’m working on, but that didn’t happen today, except for this blog entry.