hmm
So I actually picked up tonights 3-11 at the hospital. What was I thinking? Dunno, really. I hadn't worked in like friggin ever. The maternity ward was hopping. Hopping I tell you. Everyone was so very nice and welcoming to me. Billy and I have decided that I can work one shift a week. Which is cool. Because I need to work. I can't just stay at home all the time. I am completely devoted to my kids, but I just want that 8 hrs to myself. Does that make me a bad person? I have to admit, I had absolutely no guilt over leaving Billy and mom home with the kids.
And!!!!! that is it.
And!!!!! that is it.