2 May 2005

I abhore slow nights at work, haunted when minutes drag. Time becomes a blanket covering one into the depths of exhaustion.

Our head injury patient when crazy this a.m. I became pissed off when I asked the secretary to call security. She replied "What for?".... Don't ask.. just call. Do your fucking job. Can't you see the pt is getting out of control.

10mg of Vitamin H, and the pt was fine.

No longer think of our Nurse manager is the devil. Just feel she is hindered by her lack of communication skills, and extremly misunderstood.

Got home late, worked in the "studio", and crashed. Kevin swung by at 3:00p.m. (I was still fast asleep), and slept till 8:00 p.m. Still havn't done anything today. Need to get productive.

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