Ready for tomorrow

Tomorrow is going to be a good day. One I am off and two I am going on a field trip with my son to the Festival of Trees. I am so excited. I can't wait. It will be fun for us. But then the fun starts. I work Wednesday night til midnight. How rude is that? I hate working nights. Then off on Thursday to enjoy Thanksgiving. Then pure torture begins. I am sure others feel the same way.
Today though will be the breaking point for me. If they say one dam thing to me about missing Friday, I will be fine. Fire me for being sick. I will just draw unemployment. Fuckers. I won't put up with their sick today. I only have my period once every whenever it comes. So that means its heavy as hell. And the cramps are horrenduous. I am talking 5 inbuprophen to kill the pain. But that doesn't even touch the pain. I am going to call the doctor today and tell him, I am done....fed up. Something has got to go here. I can't have this once every 5 months. He needs to find out why this keeps happening to me. Well I got to go to work. I will post more later on my day.