I had 3 hours sleep last night. Between late shift, an insomniac 2 year old and early shift you'd think in between I'd sleep like the dead. Instead I dreamed that I forgot Easter and the Easter bunny forgot my girls. I woke up in a panic. Reminder to self.
Work is going well though and I'm enjoying it while being really anxious about it at the same time. I am doing a lot of really medical stuff with a lot of authority and it scares me that I have so much responsibility.
I have a meeting tomorrow that I don't really want to attend with someoen I really don't want to spend time with. It is an ick situation and I wish I could side step it completely. Unfortunately it needs to be resolved like a particularly sticky bandaid.
And I'm ridiculously tired and off to bed, but have a picture for Donna