Me at midnight last night
My husband has already worked 65 hours this week, and this weekend he's going to work about 25 hours. He is a first year resident. He works
a lot. That whole work hour restriction thing=
BULLSHIT.
"Please don't go"
"I have to, there are sick people"
"FUCK sick people!"
Blank stare.
"Stay home and play with me"
"Can't. Believe me, wish I could"
"Leaver"
I hate when he works this much. Who else am I going to pick at, and write things like "I am the father of Britney Spears' love child" on?
I am doing the MS charity walk tomorrow (7 1/2 miles). At least that will keep me busy for a
few hours.
Seriously, leave me a message! .