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Remembering dear Dr Ken Wapnick 

Fashion is a Cruel Mistress 

And this is giving me a headache. 

My little Hospice Baby is is ICU. 

It’s so easy to get bonded with these patients. 

I see now why it took 20 years 

to become a Pediatric Hospice Nurse. 

You have to be old enough to be wise. 

So I have some time off this week. 

My Phantom Of The Opera 

Housemate is planning a small suere 

For some orchestra pit people. 

I was planning to stay away, 

(Since I would have been working

 early tomorrow morning,)

but now I get to attend. 

I got up super early and scrubbed the bathrooms 

And emptied the trash- that kind of stuff. 

The list of errands is never ending. 

Toothpaste. I keep needing toothpaste. 

This is why Amazon exists. 

The Sleep Study continues. 

Crappy Crappy Wine. 

And I was so tired. I thought it would work. 

No Wine. 

No Wine. No Melatonin. 

Just CBD Oil. 

Here’s some nights with no wine. 

So about 2 months of studying 

- some planned and some random -

The  thing I though was helping me sleep

It the very thing that’s keeping me awake. 

It would be like a Diabetic 

Eating Cinnamon Rolls

And thinking it helps because 

They read somewhere that Cinnamon 

Helps lower Blood Glucose! 

In a word- insanity!