Yet another good night's sleep! I just don't know what to do with myself. Well, yeah, I do... I'll savor the memory, that's what I'll do. We ran hard today at work... started off with a full schedule and started adding to it at 08:30. And then the ER started hitting us too... I think that we probably set another record. I left at 15:30, though, it was starting to taper off some by then, so I didn't really feel too guilty. Actually, even if it hadn't tapered off I still would'a left and not felt guilty... they got a full hard eight hours from me today, that's all that they get. Karen was off today, her two cousins in Manhattan were having a 92nd birthday celebration for the older one... the other one is only 88. And Karen's Anyway, Phil is a generous guy, he took us out to eat at the Outback, along with Lacee and Kim. Yes, the Outback again, I love it. It's even better when someone else is footing the bill. I have found that I need to go to bed before 21:00 if I'm getting up at 05:30, get my eight hours in. Did I just say that earlier this week? Probably did. Hope that you don't mind... I'm getting feebler by the day I sometimes think. Or maybe I should just say I sometimes thing, and then there are other times, heh.
cousin Phil Moran is up from San Antonio, he comes through every coupla years to visit with everyone. Karen met him in Manhattan, and then he's staying with us tonight, then heading back to Texas via Ponca City, OK. tomorrow.