May 24, 2005 19:31
Ah, the glory of being tired. Somehow, I find it so validating. (Even if it's the product of a freight's share of paperwork, which mine isn't. Hallelujah) For yes, today I got real work done. Not clinic, not paper-pushing, not diving through referrals, but work.
You know, like doctor stuff. And now- If anyone needs me, I'll be curled up underneath my desk, asleep. (Am I being facetious? Your call)