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I’d left my last job because it sucked up every scrap of energy I had until there was not a shred left, but at the same time, I sensed that hanging around doing nothing forever probably wasn’t the answer either.
I understood in that moment how murderers feel. I also felt very strongly that I didn’t want to go to work the following day. I wanted to laze around at home, wallowing in self-pity. Or ram that woman hard with a shopping trolley and run out of the shop.
All these over the sausage that she wasn't able to buy because some woman hoarded it. Literally me lol

