2/12/01

I spent 12 hours at work, from 7pm to 7am this morning. As of late I spend more time on hospital property than off, yet the O.T. is splendid, despite my boss being irked by their own situation. Yet that’s what happens when cost weighs out more than optimum patient care. My boss get’s in trouble for allowing O.T. being handed out. Yet it’s great when the tables are turned, but I need to redirect some of that money via an Roth IRA or something as I am not too keen on Uncle Sam looting the culmination of my own dedication. And the taxes will be lower, albeit the other money’s taxation will be deferred until I decide to touch it.

My jar full of nuts were rather calm this morning, aside from the geriatric strip tease we got from one of our patients at the nurses station. I can honestly say I was blind for about twenty seconds from the abhorrid sight..too many wrinkles. Ladies and gentleman, gravity does indeed suck. Keep this in mind you well endowed women…very scary *shudders*

The gym was nice today, not too many people, and my arms still ache, which is nice. The well toned older woman was not there, which was a disapointment, considering a visual aid is always a good means of focus and helps me pass the time while on the cardio machine.

Time for sleep soon…