First things first...
OK.
I might not have mentioned lately how much I love my mother. That's regretful, because I don't want her to forget.
Bunches, that's how much.
Another bitch of a night, way too busy for one person to be doing all of the work. And the CT scanner went down again and I had to push each CT patient down two blocks of hallways.
And I was in a rotten mood to top it off. My legs hurt and my left eye hurt too. I found out shortly before 07:00 that I have a sty... I though that it was just a piece of dust, since it's been really windy here lately, but no.
So... my legs hurt, and I'm still pretty much in a rotten mood.
Dr Allen called me back shortly after I put up yesterday's entry... I'm going to have the procedure done at the other hospital, I need to be there at 07:00... I've already made arrangements to get off at 06:30.
Anyways, tomorrow's entry will be late for sure, in fact it might not even come until Tuesday.
If everything goes right, I might be able to work tomorrow night, but I'm not really counting on it. Just hoping.
The doc didn't sound too enthusiastic on the phone, though... dammit.
OK. Time for bed... more some other time.
Happy Mother's Day, Mom!