wipe out day

5 minutes Cat Time. 

Snuggle time. 

New non nursing shoes. 

I want to look like

A million bucks for Keto Con

Dash of SF Syrup 

With Hit Sauce. OMG. 

She’s chopping Broccoli 

Time to try to a new hair do. 

I like the shaggy look. 

But I can’t really pull it off. 

It really does grow fast. 

And thick. I’m not complaining! 

I’m like a Husky Dog. 

Too much hair! 


I definitely have The Mandela Effect

With this doll - Mrs Beasley. 

I thought she was older. 

Reflux. 

I ate some Plantains 

From the African Store. 

Sweet and spicy and not on my diet. 

I pay the price with poor sleep

And heartburn. Yuk. 

Ain’t nuttin’ worth all that!

I managed to get an early morning walk in. 

I don’t like working this many hours 

Because they’re a no energy for walks. 

You would think I would weigh 100 pounds

With all the stress. Nope! 

My being stubborn is probably 

NOT a good trait. 

I need to ask for help when I need it. 

This not having a second day off

Is taking its toll on me. 

I go back and forth between exhaustion 

And anger that all the world needs nurses

And COVID is just a huge Poop Pie. 

And we’re all going to have to take a slice. 

I’ve done 80 hours a week for half a year 

And the only good thing is I paid off 

My car and old bills. 

The night nurse and I just absorbed 

The hours from the bad nurse

Who quit or got fired. 

My supervisor called her “toxic”

Which she is. And no one misses her. 

So work work work. 

😻