Monday, November 22, 2010


I had this incredibly ridiculous, headless chicken kind of day. Early therapy patient, then breakfast with the applicants, rounds, team, family meeting, applicant interview, resident support lunch, family meeting, supervision, therapy...filling the occasional spare minutes with phone calls, notes, emails, and one sticky bun that took me four hours to finish.

All on an inexplicable four hours of sleep.

I don't care if it's 8pm. I'm goin' to bed.....

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Squeak! ! ! !

It's allowed for you to go to bed.

You did say 'hello' and explained the Squawk! ! !

Oh my!

Do you get Thanksgiving Off???
Enjoy anyhow Carol