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Underage John Doe. No Id. No wallet. No phone. No shirt. Obviously having problems. People who brought him in were good Samaritans with no idea who he is. Except his name is Louie. Maybe. God help me I found the kid's grandmother who got in touch with his mom. Still not sure how I did that one. Bad phone calls to make at 2am. "Excuse me, this is the emergency room, do you know a boy by the name of Louie?" At least grandma showed up to collect him. Hope she knocked some sense into him.
Done with fic. Mailed off the last one.
Done with holiday shopping. Maybe one more thing, and I really don't need it.
Leg is heading the wrong direction. At this rate will be in hospital over the holiday. Meh. Aside from the fact that it's a very busy time I don't mind so much. Good luck finding coverage for my shifts.
No plans for tonight. Gotta clean up some emails and make some consent form packets, but then I'm done. Didn't sleep well last night at all. Kept hearing loud bangs that woke me up. Sounded like car crashes outside the house, so I'd wake up and there would be nothing. So I'd sleep and again BANG! Nothing. No clue. I don't need any more sleep problems.
Done with fic. Mailed off the last one.
Done with holiday shopping. Maybe one more thing, and I really don't need it.
Leg is heading the wrong direction. At this rate will be in hospital over the holiday. Meh. Aside from the fact that it's a very busy time I don't mind so much. Good luck finding coverage for my shifts.
No plans for tonight. Gotta clean up some emails and make some consent form packets, but then I'm done. Didn't sleep well last night at all. Kept hearing loud bangs that woke me up. Sounded like car crashes outside the house, so I'd wake up and there would be nothing. So I'd sleep and again BANG! Nothing. No clue. I don't need any more sleep problems.
