There's still a chance you could save me, there's still a chance I'll just bring you down

I'm in "mildly panicked" mode right now. Plane leaves at 2:50 tomorrow afternoon, and as usual I feel like I've got too much to do between now and then. Some days I grow weary of feeling a little overwhelmed because of the pace of my life. However I have also reminded myself that this week should be one of the last episodes of having a week this stacked with call and other stuff heading into a trip, what with my trauma break-up. I certainly hope that to be true. I probably need to just let some of this stuff go emotionally and intellectually.

With that, Happiness/ gratitude list, 7 November edition:
  1. Above referenced relatively peaceful trauma call night- or at least it was peaceful after about 10 p.m. I can work with that.
  2. A good day of teaching ATLS. I was dreading the schedule inconvenience (and it was), but I had a great time anyway.
  3. Supper at Bambara tonight was nothing short of divine. The Ballet West performance of The Tempest was fabulous. Spending an evening with Cathyyen was, as usual, delightful as well.
Bedtime, so I can at least be rested in the morning (even if I'm still a little stressed....)




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