Shufflin' through...

The full moon blues...it's always something interesting at the Hotel.

Recently, the character we sent to Saint Suburbia got intubated. Just makes you wonder why we take people back to rehab in the first place, when they're too sick to be with us. Can you say making a full house?

Mr. Demented was demented again and so loud, security came by to make sure we were taking care of him. Nice. Maybe the boss will move him to the other quiet area of the unit, where he won't disturb security...and everyone else going in or out of the building. Makes that poster welcoming visitors to our 'quiet, restorative environment' look a bit off.

If I ever get my wish of a genie in a bottle, it's aerosol Ativan for all, including staff!

And...I can't say it enough...thank you, thank you to all the folks with links to this blog, especially AtYourCervix. Want one? Go right ahead. Let me know so I can link to you, too.

I guess it is true...if you post it, they will come!

More to come...stay tuned!