the joys of work

You know that feeling when you have been hit by a train? That is how I feel every sunday morning (including today) after my night of work on saturday. I work for 12 hours where i am surrounded by smoke and covered in beer. I have to deal with drunk people spilling and breaking things. Then when i am finally done cleaning up the place (including when people throw up in the bathroom) I go home and have to shower because grime is caked on my skin and I feel disgusting. Then I have to wake up early because I need to make sure im tired for sunday night, so I get enough sleep because monday sucks.