work was hellish last night. Mary and I were in the new building, so we don't know where anything is. There was a surgery to be done, and half the monitors didn't work. I couldn't find the suture the doctor wanted. I didn't have enough sterile flush. and taking a pus-filled uterus out of and english bulldog is never fun.
at least i don't have to work for a couple days. i have shit to do, but it's not work.