Puddles of unnamed Long night last night; I didn't get to sleep until after 04:00, dammit, and up again at 06:30. OK day at work, though. Busier than usual, but we have a helluva team there, if it's just doing patients with no complications, we can really pump them out. I got a call from my buddy Jessie in Enid, he's out of the hospital, but he'll be on IV antibiotics and anti-fungal agents for about six months. I found out that he suffered a cardiac/respiratory arrest when he went into the hospital that Friday night. And I talked to my old friend Ginny, Jesse's old girl friend, for about 30 minutes or so. We're all going to get together, along with my friend Duane, sometime in June. And I said that I wasn't gonna talk about how tard I am, and I won't. They got the groundwork done for the shop today, and I'm getting more and more excited about it. They'll put the foundation in on Monday, and I'll get some pictures up then. And now I have to collapse, I do.
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Minds; not important.