"Not everybody who can afford to buy a hammer can drive a nail straight." Me, today.
Last night started off life the night before... with me running. I only had to run until about 01:30, though, then nothing until 05:00.
And, again, nothing interesting.
I hate this about myself, and I feel guilty about it... but, in order for me to feel fulfilled doing my job, people have to get hurt. I'm really sorry, but that's the way it is.
I really shine when I'm doing trauma radiography. I'm fast, I'm good and I don't hurt my patients.
Well, OK, I'm fast and good and I don't hurt my routine patients either. But I don't get the adrenalin rush until we get a code red trauma in.
And I like the adrenalin; it kinda gets into your blood... (yes, that's a joke!)
Anyway... I got really tired doing routine stuff, it doesn't seem to matter to my legs if I'm having fun or not, they just measure the miles, and when a certain point is reached they start protesting. Really loud.
Got a fishing trip planned for Wednesday AM with Joe from Respiratory Care, I'm looking forward to that. I'm way behind on my fishing, but that poor boy hasn't been for eight or ten years...
And now it's bedtime. Two more nights.