I didn't get enough sleep yesterday, and I woke myself up when I bit my tongue. It actually crunched. And it hurt a lot, too.
I don't know what I was dreaming about, but I don't want to do it again, I know that for sure.
Pretty easy night, up until about 03:30; car wreck person life-flighted in. Kept me busy for the rest of the night.
The big news last night was the helicopter crash... the police chopper went down, killing both of the cops that were in it. The paper said that a witness said that it was spiraling before it hit, indicating a tail rotor problem.
I really feel sorry for their families.
Anyway, at 07:00 my supervisor shows up, and she decides that we should have a staff meeting. Well, damn, I just wanted to come home, but OK... I stayed. Then after the meeting, I met with her about the vacation that I requested for JD's visit in July, and it was tentatively approved...
Nice thunderstorm this morning after I got home. Been hot and sultry the last few days, and that will continue for a while, I'm afraid... like until sometime in September...
And I'm dead tired right now, think I'll hit the sack.