Cracked ribs, blind dates, and such
Well, I found out a very useful fact this weekend. The chairs we have here in my work area, they're a LOT tougher than I thought. And I also found out my rib cage is an outstanding (heavy, dripping, sarcasm fully intended) test subject for that new found revelation. Oh man, I'm hurtin'. A patient had an episode, and decided that he was gonna leave, even if that meant busting up funiture and hospital staff. Thank goodness for free emergency medical care (if work related)! So now I have two cracked ribs, and a whole lot of pain. Sum Bitch.
Fortunately this weekend wasn't a complete bust. I had a good time with my "blind" date Saturday night. Good Mexican food, a trip to the "CENTER OF THE UNIVERSE", and a movie (btw "Smokin' Aces, not the best date movie...) Anyways, she gave me a definetly on a second date (that means I didn't scare her off right? Right?)
Well, that about sums up the current events
Fortunately this weekend wasn't a complete bust. I had a good time with my "blind" date Saturday night. Good Mexican food, a trip to the "CENTER OF THE UNIVERSE", and a movie (btw "Smokin' Aces, not the best date movie...) Anyways, she gave me a definetly on a second date (that means I didn't scare her off right? Right?)
Well, that about sums up the current events