Felt fatigue after
Finishing the third night shift
Frost on my windshield!
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- Rose
- A transplanted Canadian, married to a retired American soldier. Mother of a sixteen year old young man who is one of a kind. Homeschooler. Registered Nurse. Unapologetic treehugging liberal. Photographer. Quilter. Knitter. Perpetually sleep-deprived queen of unfinished crafting projects. Goddess of laundry. Strangely obsessed with haiku. Welcome to my world!
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Thabk you Rose, for reminding me why I moved from NYS to Florida. At least, should I fall and smash the tibial plateau again, it is less likely to happen here.
Wow. I used to hate the night shift. We have,'t had frost yet...because the lake is warm and saving up for all that lake effect.
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