Jul 01, 2008 19:22
I've had the past couple days off of work. I don't like my job, however I can only do nothing for a couple of days before I am ready to do some kind of work. I applied for a job on the postpartum floor. Basically, it's taking care of the moms and babies after labor and delivery. I'm also looking into a couple of other places. I am burnt out on watching people die. I am tired of listeing to depressing stories from families about how there is no chance for their loved ones. It's hard. And we're short-staffed to an unsafe point. I'm sure you are sick of hearing about all this shit. Moving on...
I watched the Reds beat the Pirates in the bottom of the 9th inning last night. Thanks to Laura and her job for the awesome seats. I really wouldn't have minded if the Pirates won. I like both teams. When it comes down to it, the Pirates were once my home-team. May Three Rivers rest in pieces. I can't wait to go to more games. I'm looking into going to a game in DC when the Reds are there. DC? Yes, lame. I'm not spending my entire week off in central Pennsylvania.
Should have skipped the margaritas the other night. I had fun though.
I drove past my old house on Waycross earlier today. I cried. I don't think listening to "The Scientist" while driving by helped. I miss that place. I miss my family. I miss Cody. I really began crying when I drove past the "dog hotel" where Cody used to go when we went out of town. Part of me expects to see him in the back when I drive by. It never fails. :( Bird was planning on coming out for the weekend. That isn't happening because I work the 4th, 5th, and 6th. There is no way I would see her. So I'm down about that. I don't think driving past the old house was any help. I did cheer myself up with Panera. Yummy.
My fingernails are getting too long and it makes typing a bitch. So I'm going to stop now. Hope everyone is doing well and has a safe holiday.
baseball,
work,
family