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Thursday, July 5, 2012
Last week's schedule
Sunday: aka "the day of rest"
0530 - wake up to new dog needing to go out
0700 - back to sleep
0730 - wake up to new dog wanting to play, given up on sleeping in
0800 - sister decides that "we" need to get a ton of yard work done, build a fence and gate, and clean house (sigh)
1700 - try to catch a nap despite oppressive (for us) heat
1930 - pager tones - ALS for chest pain
2300 - back home
0200 - sleep
Monday
0530 - wake up to new dog needing to go out (really? again?)
0800-1800 - work regular job
2000-2200 - driving EMS supplies around, restocking
2330 - sleep
Tuesday
0200 - wake up to hacking noises - sister's cat is vomiting in my room...
0220 - pager tones for allergic reaction
0530 - back home
0600-0730 - nap
0800-1700 - work regular job
1900 - collapse to sleep
1920 - pager tones (I think) May have had a phone call with Mr. Medic in my sleep...did not respond to this call
2330 - wake up thinking "crap, it's almost midnight and I'm awake" take dog for walk, eat a snack, read, feel tired enough to try sleeping again
Wednesday
0210 - pager tones for pediatric diabetic emergency
0545 - back home
0600-0730 - nap
0800-1700 - work regular job
...
I really don't remember what the "rest" of the week was like - it's all a blur.
Summer in paradise. There aren't enough hours in the day.
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