I have killer cramps, one patient keeps calling me to ask questions (one question per call, mind you), The xerox machine is being testy and the audiologist brought in her son's bar mitzva album.
Of all the Wednesdays I have experienced, this is looking like my least favorite so far.
The last of the holiday cookies have officially been eaten. I had some for breakfast... a few during the late morning, and the remaining stragglers after dinner.