Early morning:
A new work assignment this week, filling in for a social worker on maternity leave on a geri-psych unit. A change of pace. Change is good. Been awake since 4 am after having crazy dreams I can no longer remember. Might as well get at it.
Early evening:
Let me rephrase that. Some change is good. Sometimes change means the transformation from a brilliant intellect to a man who knows only his first name in the span of two months. Perspective. My troubles are mostly optional. And miniscule.
No comments:
Post a Comment