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Much ado about nothing
Written @ 11:42 p.m. on May 18, 2005

So. I found out that the hospital position is actually part time, 5-10pm on weekdays and 12 hour shifts on both Saturday and Sunday. The ward supervisor said I could stay an hour or so after the interview to shadow the unit coordinator on duty, which I'm taking as I'd have to really screw up to not get the job. Which makes me very happy and maybe even a little less nervous. Yeay.

I officially own no books that I haven't read yet. I am going insane. I've been re-reading what I have for a while now. I have to get to a library, even if I have to crawl over broken glass. I get a little antsy without any books around (understatement of the year).

Today has been one of those days when nothing happens. Barely any phone calls, even. My little brother went to his drum lesson, and of course since he hadn't practiced it didn't go so well. He wants to play the drums but not practice. I've told him it doesn't work out that way, that he has to put in effort. Of course, he is twelve years old and therefore thinks we old folk don't know anything. We were all that age once, so we know how that goes.

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