Boy, I sure do get tired of bitching about how hard I have to work, and I'll bet everyone who reads this gets tired of it too.

Tough.

Just be glad that you don't know me in person... I bitch even more for real than I do here. Ask anyone who knows me...

So, Doug, how did the night go?
Really shitty, thanks for asking. I had to run all night long. Nothing big or traumatic or fun or unusual, just lotsa patients.

On the other hand, I got my evaluation this morning, and it was pretty good, and I got a four percent, which is better that I've gotten in the last ten years. And half of that was an actual raise... the raised the maximum finally.

And the interview for CT went pretty well, to, I guess... but I'm surely not going to be counting on it. I know better than that by now...

Lacee got her picture in the paper this morning! Well, you can't really tell that it's her, but her name's on the picture... she and Karen and Kim went to the downtown Thursday night thing last night, and they give the kids colored chalk and let them draw on the pavement, and the photographer last night chose Lacee to take pix of, and there it was in the paper this morning, right across from the funnies!

I'll scan in the picture and put it up tomorrow... but right now, I need to take a shower and go to bed.