Getting Tired of the Crazy…
Seems like there is always something…
I’m getting tired of trying to follow all the lines that have been drawn out in the sand.
The lines are marking out a maze, which I now have to follow.
I am feeling sick, but that’s not why I’m missing work.
In fact, its work that called and told me to stay home.
For two nights, then we’ll see.
I wish that I was a lego and could just pop off my right arm for a new one. I’d even take a second left one. It doesn’t even have to work any better then the one I’ve got. Just so long as it doesn’t have this stupid crazy history that binds me up into all the current bullshit that I am stuck in.
It’s been a time that things have been really busy. A time that we have been scrambling to get enough nurses in the building. Then they call me and say that I can’t work.