Friday, July 29, 2005

Friday

Bummer, last nights call was the pits.    Worked 22 out of 24 hours.     I think I am gettting to old to be doing this, but the people who are younger than I were tired too.

Came home and slept from 7 to 12.   I feel much better now.  Good enough to check my mail and write in the journal.   The only problem with this journal is unlike journals of 100 years ago  that you can find, it is unlikely that it will still be around then for my descendants to see.  And say "what was she thinking."

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