

My last warehouse job, they had us working 50-70 hour weeks, and on top of that there’d be a (I think) monthly inventory done at 6am, when a third of us were only getting off at 10pm the night before - and actually more like 10:30-11pm because each shift has to finish loading their shift’s production.
Most night like that I felt lucky to get two hours of actual sleep. That shit was torture. Never again.


The word “agentic” makes me want to rip my tongue out of my mouth.
Not only is it a stupid fucking word but it’s unpleasant to even think about pronouncing.