tomorrow, It comes back to Toxichouse. God help us all.
Today, thank you God, Christmas party practice. There's NOTHING like our unit party to give you the spirit of the season. Dunno why, but something about Christmas in rehab (odd, but true), is UBERCOOL.
And thank God for that as well. If it weren't for the patients, dunno where my spirit'd be. DREADING It's return. It was here yesterday, took Keith out to dinner. Today, did a driveby-leaving the back door WIDE open. Amazing. I truly dread this.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
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