Sep 27, 2005 09:08
My friends rock!
A live serenade via telephone of my favourite ever garbage song - WITHOUT EVEN HAVING TO ASK!!!
Of course Mr. Phillip may have been trying to draw my attention to the fact that he was at the Garbage concert while I was in fact, well, not. *g*
I found a kitten. Again. But this one is white. I've named her Misery and given her to a friend. But I have permanent visiting rights *g*
Still in the boondocks living with granny. La la la. Etc.
I'm wearing a pink dress.
So it's not all bad.
Saw my first gunshot wound. In Echuca - the drug culture here is not particularly underground - more angry and very visible. Picture a tiny emergency room, doctors and nurses running everywhere actually doing things, police standing around looking officious, family screaming outside, and a line of three youngish people standing quietly against a wall.
"So, is this your first?"
"Yeah. You?"
"Yeah. I'm a student."
"Nursing? I'm a nursing student."
"Nah, Medicine. What about you?"
"Paramedic. Student paramedic."
"Oh."
Three little students all in a row - all with absolutely no clue. Such a bonding experience. Then I left them for surgery. I felt like such a heel *g* But they saved the guys leg. Quiet life in the country? I think not!