Go! I flew out of the gate on my latest shift, and it, happily, went smoothly. Everyone cooperated, I got stuff done and for the most part, the warts on the night didn't show.
The genie came out of the bottle. Today I received a letter from HR that I am to report to the clinic for my first day very soon. In fact, it's much sooner than I could have imagined. My boss said, "The big guy did it (pointing to the ceiling)" but it was not a miracle. No, it was the big cheese, the CNO, who made it all happen. When it comes down to brass tacks, as Momma used to say, let the brass do it (or their designees).
I'm in for a wild final run here in the Hotel. Cross your fingers!
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