Mental Battles;

I've gotta say, every single Saturday shift as a Lifeguard is a mental game. It's a game to see how long I can go without wanting to drown myself. About 6 hours in, I usually think I'd rather go home to Jesus than on earth lifeguarding that darn pool. Sadly, my shift is 8 hours. So, it doesn't end there. At that point, it's a battle.

I hate Saturdays.