It must be Monday

You know it might be Monday if I had to wake up at 5:00 this morning so I could be punched in at work by 6:45. I ended up being 15 minutes early. That is 15 more minutes I could have been sleeping. Next time, I'm sleeping till 5:15. Today I spent 8 hours watching patient's heart rhythms and interpreting them. I am glad I am a nurse and not a monitor technician.....

It also must be a Monday if both Brett and I got injured with the bathroom renovations. Brett was working on something while I was at the hospital and he jammed a screwdriver into his hand. Later, when I got home from work, I was in the bathroom talking to him about stuff and I bumped the hammer sitting on the sink and it fell and gashed the back of my heel. I cried, it bleed. Speaking of bathroom renovations, I am going to try to add a picture of what we have been working on. And when I say we, I mean Brett. Because you know, I'm a working woman now!

This picture is from the beginning of the renovations. I'll post more later! Time to go file papers in the office!