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Life SHOULD NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well- preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally WORN out and screaming "WOO HOO - WHAT A RIDE!!!"

Monday, May 29, 2006

At work right now. Actually have an English speaking patient. And she's actually nice - not incarcerated or on drugs or like 13 years old. How nice for me. Its a banner day.
Thoughts of Fallen Angel at 11:00 PM

2 Comments:

Anonymous said...

even if nobody tells you, what you do is good Barb. You might be the only good thing in a tiny baby's life. I know from the nurses that I work with what a thankless job you have.
Between that and raising your family, you are my hero.
Glad you were able to go and relax this weekend, you absolutely deserve it.
Love ya
Nic

5/29/2006 11:48 PM
Royce said...

Hon can you get a ride home??? it's 2 am and I still can't sleep.
Allergy attack out of no where. If I don't hear back I will still get you in the a.m. .

5/30/2006 2:04 AM

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