I've decided that with my
crazy school in oak harbor to work schedule that I am officially homeless twice a week, or real close after 18 hour days. I've dubbed myself the bag lady and carry toiletries in my oversize hand bag so that if I feel the need I can wash my hair and face in the bathroom sink at work. This much to the great amusement of my coworkers. Danny in particular spends much time laughing his ass off at me. Dorky boy. Next week I am working the first and hopefully only double I have done since my 20's but it's training day and I have no choice. Currently sore from being a human pinball for about 30 minutes the other day courtesy of a resident who now resides at the senior behavioral health unit of United General Hospital, it is Wednesday and I have to take my homework with me and do it somehow at work tonight. Tomorrow I am again a homeless hobo. Alas, I somehow find this all very fun. Maybe I need a psych eval...