Nilknarf Journal

12 March 1997

11:55 A fine morning... I went fishing after work. It will eventually be a beautiful day, but it's only about 62 degrees F right now. And the fish are... well, sluggish is one word. Finicky is another. In other words, I couldn't buy a bite. I caught one bass, probably 10 ounces. But I had fun, anyway. I had to use the canoe, Karen's son Andy borrowed my battery last fall and hasn't returned it yet. And it was fairly windy, too.

Last night at work was busy, busy, busy. Several stat CT's and various other stuff, lots of it. Once again, no major trauma, just mostly medical stuff. I had a staff meeting this morning at 07:00 with my new boss, and she and I were the only ones there; we had a nice long chat, though.

I've decided to write a book after I retire. Its' title will be Stoopid Things That Patients Say. This best-seller will be followed up by Stoopid Things Nurses Do and then Stoopid Things That X-ray Techs Do.