Poor DW cried as it reminds her of her dad's last days. My poor sweetie.
Hairpats for GC's DW. Watching the one you love in extreme pain is so far from not being fun, it's not in the same galaxy.
Is reassignment an option, Andi? I'm only half kidding.
Yes, but statistically speaking, of the three group homes that I work at, the two that are likely to have a full time position open up that I could grab, would be this one and the one with the resident who bit me back in May. The one house I'd glom onto a full time spot at and never look back, is unlikely to have such an opening until someone dies or retires.
A friend said her doctor told her the same thing, so I'm going to gently put down my cracked pot step away from the paranoia.
Coworkers who have had strep, and could not work at the group homes because they were contagious, were allowed back to work after 24hrs of antibiotics.
(((GC))) I hope both the pain and the gas pass quickly.
All the Christmas gifts are wrapped and before the new year. I have my long to do list written up for tomorrow, and now I am off to bed.
They are making me angry here. First they totally hurt me "helping" me to get comfy in bed. Then I start quietly weeping like a child. They just leave me here hurting and bawling. Does that seem right to you? Where are my pain meds, damn it???
{{{GC}}}
I can't sleep. Not sure why. Too much worried in my brain right now.
Snuggles and hugs and hairpats to all who want them. I'm going to bed now.
Fuck. I just washed the knits and the more delicate fabrics in regular wash plan.
I have skimmed and caught up.
{{{ Shir, Hil, GC }}}
I hope the gas is passing well GC.
Hil, you'll be brilliant, no worries!
Shir, continued ~ma. The universe really needs to back off of you. Pronto!
Add'l hairpats and hugs as needed.
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