Surviving

It is my third day on graveyard shift.
It is my first time to be on this shift in five years I think.
The caffeine is giving me a kick to get me through the night but the sleepless nights it taking its toll on my face as zits are starting to pop all over my face and they are all making they grand entrance. Yeah, kinda gross.
I think my lungs are a just a few inches from caving into the call of having barking cough.
One more night and I will be having my days off. I hope I could still pull this off.