Well, I didn't get called at all last night, but the phone rang at 08:04 this morning, and it's been ringing about an hour after I get home all day. Which is OK, it's kinda relaxing, just doing one patient at a time, and the money is good. It's only 4.4 miles to the hospital, about 15 minutes one way, so that's not too bad. Every little once in a while, I get an excellent idea that will revolutionize the world, and it's happened again! HEADVERTISING! Yep, selling advertising space on bald heads. There are a lot of us bald-headed people out there, and many of us need more money than we have. So the answer is to get someone to pay us to put their logo on our heads. Of course, this wouldn't work for stay-at-home stick-in-the-mud types like me, you would have to frequent places where your head would be seen. Well, OK, so that wasn't really the best idea that I've ever had... or, scary thought, maybe it *was*. Or maybe it just needs some refining.... 20:57... I was there two hours this time, and I did two patients. And I found out that the doc on call is my old nemesis... the one who orders everything on everyone that walks in the door. I have the feeling that this will be a long night.... So I better get busy and get to sleep, since it might be the only opportunity that I have to get any sleep at all... the emergency room was pretty quiet when I left, but there were lotsa people in the waiting room, for what that's worth. Anyway, I hope that you all had a nice day, and I really appreciate you reading.
Another trip to the hospital, another nine miles on the old odometer. I'm riding in style now, though... Karen took Brian back to Lawrence, and I have the car now.