it's been some time since i have written on here... much to my dismay. recent discussions lead me to the realization that writing on this silly little page is an intellectual release for me that i need on occasion. i am not quite sure what it is... expressing my thought... letting my mind wander... puting form to the endless possibilities of wonderment and confusion that adorns my mind... well, some may say that not too much at all adorns this concrete cerebrum encases in my criscoesque cranium, so probably not. who knows what reasons may be lying beneath, but it mattes not... just that they are there nonetheless.
i never got a chance to thank everyone for all the wonderful birthday wishes! it was definitely a 'smile on my face' experience seeing all the greetings and happy birthdays... sure did make my day... which was filled with seeing patients in the breast clinic... woohoo! but alas, now no more breast for me... i have been getting the other end as i have been working nights in the er this month. it seems that i have seen a lot of ob and peds issues, doing things that i would rather care not to do, which reaffirms me that i made the right decision in choosing surgery... so far so good anyway.
well, 2 down, 12 to go, then i have roughly a week off before i begin my trauma month, which preceeds yet another month of breast. my life other than work has not been too terribly interesting, so not much to report on that front.
my thoughts feel linear now... no tangents overtake my conscious cloud of haze that lingers in the twilight hours. so to the books i declare myself prisoner... the absite... someday soon...
peace out for now,
love,
g
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