There are no patterns to my thought processes. I more or less have flight of ideas...for those of you who know and understand anything related to psychology. (Not really, Guy just thinks so.) His way of describing my random thoughts, comments and incoherencies......a lottery ball machine....yep that's right. You know, how the ball machine just randomly shoots out a numbered ball....that would be my brain and thoughts. So good luck trying to follow anything I may type on this blog. Yes, I am a nurse....an RN...and fortunatley and unfortunatley I work in the ER. The good part is I like what I do. The bad part...I'm exposed to a deadly disease everyday that is continuously replicating its DNA like rabbits on Valentine's day. That's right...Stupidity. Don't get me wrong. I try to be a compassionate person...after all what kind of nurse would I be if I did not to some degree care about the plight of humanity. But really folks....you know what I'm talking about...there is an epidemic of stupidity going on in this world. (By the way, I will occasionally use this blog at the end of a 14 hour day of wiping butts, suctioning frothy pink sputum and yelling at homicidal, suicidal crazies to vent. So if you don't want to hear that...well don't read my post!) I really do enjoy what I do... just not always who I do it with or where at. That comes with every job though...right?
~Gal
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