I dragged myself from my warm and comfortable bed this morning to go to work. I hate working every single day of the week because there is going to be at least one day I'm going to have a hangover. Thankfully, I didn't have one this morning, just a severe headache. I want some free time in my schedule, but then, I don't as well. I'm very indecisive when it comes to work. Today was a very bland day there was nothing good today. It was a day filled with broken bones and cold suffers. Dr.Maynard has a predilection for broken bones, as do I, because setting bones is so much fun.
Tonight I'm all alone, Caleigh is going to spend the night at her parent's house, and she’s going to come to my apartment in the afternoon. She has been high off her ass lately; the painkillers make her so stupid. It's mean, but she becomes a stereotype with those painkillers. She doesn't know what is going on in the world, and it is hilarious. To her right now, those pain pills are a panacea; but in all reality, for me they are poison.
So, today, I was eyed by a patient in the hospital. It’s reassuring when people double take when they see you. Makes you feel good about yourself, and when you get a number, you feel even better. I'm not going to call, because I'm not interested, but still... makes me feel good.
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gotta love it when people think your hot!
It's the best thing for a bad day, let me tell you.
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