This weekend we move into our new apartment. On the third floor.

I don't ever recommend that you try it.

It ate it pretty hard.

Work on Monday also pretty much blew and it is hard to not be completely overwhelmed. The people I work with continue to be incredibly helpful and supportive though which is the one thing keeping me from having a crying fit at least once a shift.

I'm about to head to the market as we are in serious need of some groceries.

But first I should put on some pants and maybe brush my teeth.

I draw the line though at taking a shower.

What have you been up to?

When I get home from work my feet are achey and I just want to lay down and snooze.

Today I saw a patient walking down the hall with thigh high TED hose and pushing an IV pole. He was wearing an extra hospital gown around his shoulders and it was billowing behind him like a cape.

He looked like the world's unluckiest super hero.

My computer restarts in 30 seconds from automatic updates.

Later.

Getting paid and then being broke two days later rocks so fucking hard.

Did manage to pay all of my bills for the month which is a nice change and makes me feel a little more self-sufficient.

Oh! And purchased some professional liability insurance which makes me feel super grown-up and responsible and shit.

Also later this week we will sign a lease on a new apartment and move.

Look at me just keepin' on truckin' into adulthood.

Briefs (Not Boxers)

The people I work with are really helpful and nice. It is kind of wierding me out since am used to people being such dicks.

Three twelve hour shifts in a row is going to kick.my.ass.

When got home today my lovah had made fried chicken and mashed potatoes and gravy. Holla.

Friday is pay day.

We are moving into a bigger place next week.

It's almost nine o'clock and time for me to go to bed.

Night night.