The Night Shift

It was an exhausting night last night. Too many pills to hand out, too many doctors orders to take off, too many phones to answer, too many problems to solve, too much time at the computer, too much writing in charts. Too much, too much, too much.

I'll rest a spell now. Catch my breath and in a few days, start it all over again.

Night shift 28 years and holding.

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