It is good to be home for a night or two. This has been such a long week. Monday, at work, we had dueling code rooms. Neither patient made it. Tuesday I finally admitted to my husband that I need help and I would be ok with it if he called someone and made me an appointment and just made me go. Otherwise I don't have the motivation when I really need to go, and don't feel I have a need to go when I am feeling good. Wednesday I had three patients all night, but my husband called and said his O2 sats were lower than they should be. Thursday we had him at the doctor and got some health news I wasn't expecting. More on that later, maybe. Friday? Not terrible. Then this morning I came home to beer cans and a beer pong table in my kitchen. Certain people are lucky to be alive after that one.
Now? My house isn't clean, but its not dirty either. It's "lived in", which is fine by me. Tomorrow, maybe a much needed haircut. Work a few days, then off to the CRNA interview with J. Hopefully this week will be better than the last.
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