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In my limited spare time I love relaxing on my So Cal beaches and planning (real and imaginary) vacations.
I reblog what makes me smile, cry, or think.
When dayshift strolls in with their starbucks, perfectly curled hair, and flawless makeup….20 minutes late for report
And then they stand around talking to other day shifters instead of getting report like they don’t have the next 1/ hours to do that.
Survived week 1 of my second semester.
The gods must be on my side. I was exhausted this afternoon and the thought of having to work tonight (1st of 4 consecutive 12 hour night shifts) made me want to cry. We had an extra nurse on schedule so I requested first cancel and for once no one called in sick and they didn’t need to float someone to another unit so I got the night off.
I am not using it for anything productive. Instead I have caught up on some tv and am now going to bed without setting an alarm (bliss!). Tomorrow I should be refreshed and ready to work my 3 nights during which I can hopefully buckle down and get some reading/studying done for school.
Heard my favorite artist’s new song on the radio tonight. Then the artist retweeted me.
He also replied to my tweet and the reply was favorited by the radio station.
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