Monday, 17 November, 1997 08:01

I came home this morning and realized that I hadn't written an entry at work last night. Golly, I have to write an entry on my own time!

I was late for work last night... the snoozebar won out... I turned the alarm off after the umpteenth time, and I got up five minutes before I was suposed to be there. And just when I got up, Karen came in the door, back from KC. She and Kim had a good time, from the little bit that we talked.

And it was not a very busy night, but I had lots of paperwork to do to fill up the hours...

Steve and I were having a conversation, and he brought up the fact that daytime people (mostly Docs, but also others who get called in at night) have a tendency to be pretty nasty and hateful to the people around them. This is a phenomena that I have personally observed many times.

But I don't understand... hell, if I can be awake and happy, why can't they? Or, maybe, if they can't exactly be happy, they could still manage to be civil. Is that too damned much to ask?

Yes? Damn, I knew I shouldn't'a asked you, anyway!

Anyway, I try to keep the smile on my face and my knife in my pocket. I hope it always works out that way...

Ahhh... I'm tired. Didn't get enough good sleep, this is five days in a row. Yes, I'm counting, so you don't have to. This is getting tiresome.

I'm going to bed.