Last night was one of those nights that made me wish that I was 20 years younger.

O'wait, they all do that, the good ones and the bad ones.

I guess what I really mean is that if my bones were 20 years younger, they could put up with me working as hard as I had to last night and not hurt.

I don't like it when my bones hurt.

I did set a record for the number of films that I have taken on a code blue, though... a total of six. That fact doesn't make me feel any better, though...

Enough about work.

I was starting to go to work last night, I'd just turned on my lights and got in first gear, and a vehicle turned the corner down the street and flashed its lights.

It was JD, and I was glad to see him. We talked and hugged for about five minutes, then it was time for me to get going.

Tyler had stopped to see a friend in Arlington, but he got here sometime last night too. They got their trucks unloaded... I haven't seen where they put all of their stuff yet, and I probably won't until I get up...

For my plans are... take my pills and go to bed.

O'yeah... the snow missed us.