yummy yummy....
I can't believe I WANT to go back to work when I don't have to. And even harder to believe is that I volunteered to work tomorrow morning at 7am. Love my job, sometimes hate my work ethic. Or hate my mom for being such a workaholic role model. Anyways, back to the hospital tomorrow for a guest appearance on my home floor. *YAY* I stopped by the staffing office today just to check in and check the schedule, since I had no idea when I was working again or what my schedule/floor assignment would be. And it was all good news. Not only was my buddy working in the office, but my new schedule is everything I requested before I left, and she gave the me opportunity to spend the day with my work friends tomorrow. If I don't think of it as work I guess it doesn't seem so bad to go back. It's just the idea of working after not working so long that seems unappealing to me, not the job, work place or coworkers. I don't officially start working until the 19th of this month, and I'm only scheduled 19 hours a week. This is my first non-working summer since I was probably 14 and old enough to get an Oregon worker's permit... Figaro's Pizza... the memories. Also took care of my 2nd in a series of 3 Hep-B shots needed for nursing school, set up a meeting to get some more money for school, and went running at the park with Scott.