bad twitter, no biscuit!

I distinctly do NOT remember telling twitter to start sending messages to my phone again.

But wouldn't you know it, all of a sudden this afternoon as I'm bending over a patient, my pocket starts vibrating like mad. and Tricia you can put those thoughts right back where they came from . By the time I got home I had THIRTY SEVEN text messages!! Oy.

It seems to be behaving. Now that everyone has gone to dinner...

In other lovely things this day, I referred a patient to hospice, and found out another patient still has a wound infection that we thought we had got rid of. *le sigh*

b/c she turned off comments...

*hugs* audrich

No response needed ;)

creative writer 15 min block buster

ok this time I think I channeled Sam/Jack. Possibly b/c of all the fandom crap I just read :P

written for/from creativewriter

( Prompt: A small pond )

and for my last post of the evening...

Happy Birthday emosweet!!!!!!!!!

(and if you agree with my assessment of the writing in the last post, and like it, then consider it a birthday pressie ;))