Yesterday was pretty tame, more sick people more crazies, it's never ending. I worked late and last patient of the day told me, in spanish (which somehow makes it's funnier) that my mother's a bitch and my father likes to fuck me in ass. Interesting what goes on in people's heads. How do you get to that point were you talk to complete strangers like that? She was naked and refusing to put clothes on so we covered her with sheets and when she kicked them off and my partner tried to fix them she acted like she was going to punch him. I laughed so hard, made no attempt to help him while his eyes were bulging and he was telling her quietly in spanish to "Do It, I dare you". Haha Buttons people, gotta watch who and when you press them. I learned a long time ago that crazy don't like crazy. You one up them and most will calm down.
Overall an easy day, The Ex text me some interesting insight on his feelings. Was nice to hear that I was missed and thought about but...that's it. It helps I think to get over someone when they realize they were wrong and you are awesome and what the fuck were they thinking but hey, relationships are a little like kindergarten, no take backs.
I have my flight to NYC all booked and planned and I can't wait. I have been working nonstop and need to get away and, yup, you know what I am going to say, Breathe.
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