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Wednesday, 13. May 2015
Back to work
ell, 00:20h
I am zonked. Totally zonked. Sleep deprived. Drawn out. At least not underfed - yet. But happy.
Since Monday I am working on the mothers' ward, and although I am still like "Oh my god, a baby, I don't want to break it." it's an awesome job. And at least I don't have any more "get up at five" shifts for the rest of the week and then some.
If it weren't for that slight biting paint in my shoulder / neck / heard that just doesn't seem to go away. If it won't vanish tomorrow I guess I'll take a day ill on Thursday.
No, wait. Thursday is my free day. And I'll be having lunch with my family. And my brother just decided I got to go shopping for that.
And just when does he think I'm supposed to do that? Well, looks like I got to deal with that now, too.
Since Monday I am working on the mothers' ward, and although I am still like "Oh my god, a baby, I don't want to break it." it's an awesome job. And at least I don't have any more "get up at five" shifts for the rest of the week and then some.
If it weren't for that slight biting paint in my shoulder / neck / heard that just doesn't seem to go away. If it won't vanish tomorrow I guess I'll take a day ill on Thursday.
No, wait. Thursday is my free day. And I'll be having lunch with my family. And my brother just decided I got to go shopping for that.
And just when does he think I'm supposed to do that? Well, looks like I got to deal with that now, too.
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