"Lazy and Uninspired" was Willa's title of yesterday's journal entry. It's going around; see my analysis here.

There was a beautiful sunrise today; I got to watch it through 1/2 of a cigarette before my beeper went off again. It was a really busy night again. The father of one of the girls I work with came in last night after having a heart attack. I really hope that he does OK. He's four years older than me, and this is his second, plus he's had a stroke.

This is really short and uninspired. I'm short on sleep and uninspired. Tomorrow will be better, in more ways than one!