I'm beginning to be very, very tired. I am doing the working/sleeping/nothing else dance. I'm simply too tired to post. I'm reading some blogs, and Sarah thank you very much for the lovely promotion that I haven't managed to get a screen name to thank you there but I will someday when my life isn't all one big run-on sentence.
I can't even remember this week. I know that I will always remember this birthday as the day that I had to set my patient down on the floor. I cannot begin to explain how that felt. It was because she was acting out, but I also know deep inside that it was because I'm not at my usual strength level yet. If I were stronger I might have been able to hold her and yell for help, or to throw her into a wheelchair. I will remember today as the day I discovered I still owe the dentist nearly $400 for my crown because I accidentally was out of network for surgery.
So anyway, I'll write this weekend if I'm awake at any point, and in about 2 weeks everything will return to normal. Or a new normal anyway. Whatever that shall be.