Ten days into 2008, I've:
- recovered from a champagne high
- seen two awesome movies with a friend
- had a couple drinks with a new friend
- stood up for myself and ignored the silly girl in me
- made new friends at work
- had dinner with a friend
- had dinner with myself
- seen a lot of Grey's Anatomy
- had some crazy dreams
- bought five new used books
- only read less than 300 pages in my book
- made friends with an old, CVA patient with a wandering habit
- crocheted about 10 inches of an afghan
- run well over twelve miles
- biked well over 28 miles
- lost a few pounds and found my fitness under a month's worth of life without band
- had a wonderful conversation with my sister
- seen a really good chick flick
- not bitten my fingernails
- given a 500 pound man a shower
- wiped several butts
- trained a new tech
- freaked out a bit when my detoxing patient with rule-out TB took out his IV
- been called "cute" by old men about 25 times
- actually looked forward to the semester
- ...despite the 20 credits of doom that face me