On the third day, let there be crazy

On Monday when I went to work, there was a surprise waiting for me. And not a good one. Turns out they cut the mid-shift, so nobody would be coming in to work with me at all. (Before, I was only alone for half the time. Now, I'm alone for 8 hours a day.) So today I made a noise and then started making more noises, which made me laugh, and then I laughed because nobody else could hear my noises or laughter, and then I realized I had only lasted three days before I cracked and started going crazy. So now I have to worry about my mental state.