Rotten day, all-around. Lousy sleep, of course. I was late getting up, and there was this freezing fog... I had to wait for the truck to warm up enough to heat the windshield up. And we set a record today for the number of patients that we did, and there were only four of us. It was a no-luncher, and I stayed over until 17:00... and my legs are killing me, even though I was on the console. Being a tech short makes being on the console more of a pain 'cause it's all up-and-down all day. And Karen is a wonderful woman. Yeah, she just is. The website was down last night when I tried to put up yesterday's entry, which is just as well, since I edited it heavily tonight... whisky makes my speller go really bad, right along with my fingers not doing right either. I just want to sleep for about a hundred hours, that would be so nice. It was four weeks ago today that Mom died.
Faith is what it thinks it is.
Facts: reliable.
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