I'm trying not to go over the copy of Richard Bach's Illusions I bought for someone recently with a pencil and speed mail it up to her. I finally broke down and bought my own hardcover not to be lent out. It's used and like it seems every copy I have ever run across has a hand written inscription in the front to someone. Like the one I received. I' ( Read more... )

The final preperations occured in an almost boring and uneventful fashion. There was the completion of my NP clinicals with Dr. V and feeling like family after so many hours there. The end of my working at New York Big City Hospital which was a change to me reevaluating and reminding me why I went into nursing. If anything it was a reminder that ( Read more... )

After my pharmacology class while not listening much to the various cardiac medications on the next test frightfulkarma picked me up from my house and I crashed at his place which was much closer to Newark airport for my departure very early in the morning.

The woman next to me was a nervous flyer, and I was using my psych skills as I slowly got more nervous ( Read more... )

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