I ran the dishwasher on Monday. I scrape my plates well before loading them. I have plenty of dishes. I eat out a lot. My load is mostly glasses. I only need to run the dishwasher once a week. When the cycle is done I rarely spend the five minutes it takes to unload the… Continue reading Walk On My Clean Dishes Once, Shame On Me
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I Can’t Believe I Left My Cell Phone Charger At My Desk: My Adventure In The Emergency Room
"If my cell goes out and you get a call from xxx-xxx-xxxx that's me calling from room CDU #6."That is an excerpt from a text I sent at 9:42pm on Monday, July 22 from my comfy bed in the Clinical Decision Unit of the hospital. (Well, comfy in comparison to the horribly UNcomfortable bed, in… Continue reading I Can’t Believe I Left My Cell Phone Charger At My Desk: My Adventure In The Emergency Room
Wasted day or wasted thinking?
What constitutes a wasted day? How do you define it? How do I define it? I don't know how I define a wasted day, but I know I feel like I'm wasting a day every time I am tired in the middle of a weekend afternoon or want to take a nap when I get… Continue reading Wasted day or wasted thinking?
Sometimes You Should Listen To Your Shirt
I decided this week that I need to make more of an effort to exercise on the weekends. I've kind of fallen off the exercise bandwagon lately and I'm starting to notice the effects. But recognizing the benefits of something doesn't automatically make it easier to accomplish. I've often read that exercising first thing in… Continue reading Sometimes You Should Listen To Your Shirt
Give A Girl A Hand Saw
And to my left...were leaves. Until a couple of hours ago. I posted before about my new reading and writing spot. I can't begin to tell you how much I love my kitchen desk. I spend hours a day sitting there. One thing I really love about it is that to my right is the… Continue reading Give A Girl A Hand Saw