I HATE my coworkers.

Plain and simple really. So I borrowed this cool ice pack thing that straps to your ankle. I had it in the freezer at work cause I don't have a freezer in my CHU. I did pt today and afterwards planned to ice my ankle like the doc said to. I get to the shop and the ice pack is on the counter completely useless and a note on the freezer to me which basically said to not put an ice pack that has been on my feet in the freezer next to food and stuff which is understandable but thats not the point. The point is they could give a shit about Stewart. They could have put it in a plastic bag(in fact I should have done that to begin with sorry guys), or at least some sort of ice replacement so I would have something you know. Well anyway I adapted cause thats all I can do with these jerks. They were so mean like down right cruel. Anyway I found some ice luckily and put it in a plastic bag, it got the job done. Damn I hate these people there's only a few good ones in the whole shop. I wish I could come home. I miss my family. Sorry about the rant I just had to get it off my chest.