I did one day of orientation and now tomorrow is day two. Thankfully it is a small hospital. 288 bed facility. I will be in PCU ll. You have intensive care, step down, and PCU and from here you either go home, rehab, or assisted living. Now you in and out in a few days.
Tomorrow I do clinicals. Find out my schedule and then life begins. In a hospital. 3/12’s and go from there. Got my doggy walker and everything is going to be ok. I am not moving out of here till I have a few pay checks underneath my belt. Fuck them for fucking with me. I am not rushing out and from the looks of it neither are they. Nothing is moving on there side of the house. No packing no nothing. She is keeping a low pro which is ok by me.
The winds are kickin up out there and the evenings are cool now. Down to 68 degrees and the humidity took a dive which feels deliscious. The house is open and it is nice.
I am beat. Orientation lasted forever. O! Before I forget here is a lil ditty I had to share. I was getting a lunch they served and the pasta salad slid off of my plate unto the floor. Lovely. Now I am sure they will remember me. Ugh.
Long and exhausting day. Watching Halloween and now watching Halloween ll which I have neve seen. The best horror flick ever. I love Psycho too but this really scared me when I was 19.
Off to bed. May tomorrow go quick and easy.
One down ~ One day to go in Plan B
- Oct. 20, 2015, 3:31 a.m.
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