Friday, September 3, 2010

Dread

I am home. Finally.

After another day of delays.. Yes, they checked us in at 5 AM, and then didn't bother to tell us that our flight was delayed to 4 pm. Thanks. Thanks a lot LAN. So we spent another day at a ridiculously nice hotel, and flew out that evening. Which meant we had to stay in Miami. Then we couldn't get a flight out of Miami, so we had to take the train to Fort Lauderdale and fly from there. I was so confused I acutally forgot what city I was in.

Anyway. We finally got home to our goofy cats.

Now, I have 3 days left until I have to orient to the special care nursery. And honestly I don't want to.

I do not want to go to a new hospital with all new staff and learn all new things. I don't really want to work with little babies. I have already seen enough births and c-sections. I remember when I thought these things were amazing and a MIRACLE and the GIFT OF LIFE. Well that is so last month.

I do not want to wear red anymore. I would work in Starbucks instead of going to the hospital again.

Post-holiday blues much?

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