My SuperBowl Sunday (Shift)

First off, Vinatieri = love. Primal, cavewoman-like love, as in I would have no problem thumping the guy over the head and dragging him back to my hovel ifyouknowwhatImsaying. I just had to put that out there.

I worked yesterday, into today. I figured I'd get around to posting in-depth about some of my time in the hospital and since sleep isn't fast in coming (flailing around while dreaming you're trying to prevent a patient from crashing? SO not conducive to restfulness) I might as well start now.

( What had happened was...cut for those deterred by description of blood )

It took me forever to write that up. I think I'm broken. My writing part, anyway.

I slept through Heroes. I hear it was amazingly awesome. Must watch the Sci-Fi repeat.