Wild Friday

Yes, I'm so, so glad this week is over. My Friday was really, really weird and probably just the culmination of an extraordinary week.

Besides all the brouhaha of the new digs opening, one of our nurses, who works the home health side had to call an ambulance for herself from a patient's home this week. We still don't know what happened to her.

The boss's boss came over to inspect again. S/he's just so friendly--only talks to the people she wants to. I've given up doing anything but speaking when spoken to. Why bother when s/he doesn't acknowledge you anyway?

And on top of this, my sibling who was coming to town got delayed and so did our hospitalized relative who was supposed to be discharging this week. Logistical nightmare trying to get him/her home caused a problem that could not be resolved until Monday. I personally don't believe it was all logistics, but then again, just call me a cynic.

I know a long weekend when I see one, so I'm taking one, myself.

Stay tuned...it should be a fun weekend.

The party's over...

We survived, even though, the guest list was short again. The crazy weather drove away more than a few people. We did have fun, though. The cold has returned, as I found out when I got the paper today...no ice, yet.

The kids were a riot. Some of them just prefer boxes and bows to toys. You'd be surprised how long three boys were playing with some curling ribbon.

We cleaned up and were done by 2030 last night. We've all got colds now (guess Zicam didn't quite work...) so it wasn't too bad to turn in early. I washed my new scrub sets (came yesterday via mail) and tried to watch one of my new DVDs (I fell asleep before it finished).

More fun next week...from days to evenings again. It's always a trip doing that.