Whew!!!

I am home, off from my wonderful 16 hour shift. Nothing like working 6a.m. to 10p.m. to make you a little tired. Not crabby, because I got to work with my favorite lady at work. We get along almost too well. But back to working all day.... Nothing quite like waking someone up in the morning, washing them, brushing their teeth, shaving and dressing them, only to give 'em a bath and change them into their pajama's, and put them back in bed the same day. It's wierd, and so odd feeling.

So, sewing fun! Using the iron, not so much fun. I have burned myself twice with it, once on each arm. No, I wasn't stupid and ironed my fingers, or did it on purpose, both times I was reaching over the iron and I burned myself. Amazing how only leaving your flesh on the iron for about 3 seconds, can not only hurt like the dickens, but leave a good sized burn.

Well... I suppose....

P.S. FUCK YOU! ( this isn't directed to any of you at all. It's directed to someone who most likely will never read this, but I had to get it out of my system.) You rat bastard! ( still not any of you!) :-)