And I had the damnedest time getting up this morning, I don't know why. 08:15 I finally rolled outta bed. As usual, when I start the day late, the whole day just is buggy, and it doesn't end until I get up the next morning. It really wasn't a bad day, but several people called in sick from other departments so it was short all over, but luckily, it wasn't as busy as it has been. I was supposed to be on call Monday, the day that I called in sick, and the girl that covered for me was on tonight, so I offered to make it up to her and she accepted. At the time I didn't realize that the evening crew was short, too... meaning that they would have a hard time doing CTs if any came up. So I clocked in on call at 17:30 and I was there until after 19:00... I really hope that that's the end of it, 'cause I'm gonna take a shower and go to bed here pretty soon. I wish that I wasn't so worn out all of the time lately... ... Got the shower, feel much better. For some reason or another, the cats are fighting tonight. No just roughhousing, but fighting to kill. Don't know what's got into them, they're usually pretty compatible. O'well, things change. Karen said that she just saw a big black cat in the old kitchen, that's probably got something to do with it. Cats will be cats, and, as such, they will be killers. JD will be here soon, I'm really looking forward to seeing him. Karen and I started cleaning out the "guest" room last night, then we decided that he could clean it out himself when he got here! That was a joke, JD...