I Have Flair!
Aimee sent me flair on facebook today, so naturally I spent the last two hours paging through over one hundred pages of flair picking out the little buttons that best describe me. I don't know how many pages there were total, around 120 I gave up and started searching for specific categories (nurse, greys anatomy, the office, etc). It was the perfect way to waste an entire morning of boredom.
I ordered invitations this weekend. Well, I tried to. The company had sent me an email apologizing for being so incompetent and offering me 10% off if I ordered within the next thirty days. I placed my order but when I entered the discount code, nothing happened. Turns out the peace offering they sent me for having such poor customer service was invalid! Despite everything, I decided that I'd never find an invitation I liked as much, especially for such a good price. I waited until business hours today (because apparently nurses are the only professionals who work after 5pm on a Friday) and took care of the issue. I now plan on spending the next two weeks writing absolutely nothing to save up all hand strength. Why do I have to be cursed with such a large family?
My family went on vacation this past weekend. I love when they go away. It's amazing how peaceful the house can be. Even the dog was more relaxed. I sat around in my pjs, ate every meal on the couch or in bed, and alternated between listening to complete silence and blasting my favorite songs loud enough to hear them at the other end of the house. I even had my own personal dance party while doing the dishes yesterday afternoon. I made Dan watch Enchanted with me and he made me watch No Country for Old Men with him. He loved my movie. I didn't enjoy having nightmares about a man with a bowl-cut killing people with a gun connected to an oxygen tank. He owes me another chick flick.
On a random note, I love how Dan took me to Arby's on Saturday and we ran into three different people we knew.
I have to attend the Continuing Education Council meeting this week. Because it's held during day shift I had do switch my hours around to prevent only having eight hours off between a shift and the meeting. My boss thinks this is just the greatest thing ever. I think it's just more games to prevent my body from adapting to one sleep cycle. Liz says that nursing is just preparation for mother hood. I think she's right.
I ordered invitations this weekend. Well, I tried to. The company had sent me an email apologizing for being so incompetent and offering me 10% off if I ordered within the next thirty days. I placed my order but when I entered the discount code, nothing happened. Turns out the peace offering they sent me for having such poor customer service was invalid! Despite everything, I decided that I'd never find an invitation I liked as much, especially for such a good price. I waited until business hours today (because apparently nurses are the only professionals who work after 5pm on a Friday) and took care of the issue. I now plan on spending the next two weeks writing absolutely nothing to save up all hand strength. Why do I have to be cursed with such a large family?
My family went on vacation this past weekend. I love when they go away. It's amazing how peaceful the house can be. Even the dog was more relaxed. I sat around in my pjs, ate every meal on the couch or in bed, and alternated between listening to complete silence and blasting my favorite songs loud enough to hear them at the other end of the house. I even had my own personal dance party while doing the dishes yesterday afternoon. I made Dan watch Enchanted with me and he made me watch No Country for Old Men with him. He loved my movie. I didn't enjoy having nightmares about a man with a bowl-cut killing people with a gun connected to an oxygen tank. He owes me another chick flick.
On a random note, I love how Dan took me to Arby's on Saturday and we ran into three different people we knew.
I have to attend the Continuing Education Council meeting this week. Because it's held during day shift I had do switch my hours around to prevent only having eight hours off between a shift and the meeting. My boss thinks this is just the greatest thing ever. I think it's just more games to prevent my body from adapting to one sleep cycle. Liz says that nursing is just preparation for mother hood. I think she's right.