"Lost", kitties, and good talks

Well, I guess blogging does help. Sure it is cathartic and all that, but I was finally able to use the line so often used on me before, "Just read my blog". When Jurgen called yesturday, I really didn't want to discuss all our problems over the phone (he is not very good at that), so I got him to read my blog. I think that helped. It opened up a channel for discussion in a way that was not just me being "bitchy" or whining. We did talk and I think it helped.

That put the ball in motion for a good day today as well. The more time I spend in Obs Anesthesia I remember just how much I love it. I love being the bearer of "feel good meds" at the happiest time in people's lives. I just love all of the babies and their fat little cheeks! Maybe my "clock" is not broken, it just doesn't tick very much.

Then tonight, a perfect night. Some studying, warm kitties purring in my lap, and one of my favorite shows, "Lost". Despite the fact that I still don't have a clue what is going on in that show, I still love it! I guess it is the mystery that keeps you coming back for more.

Time to end a good day and see what tomorrow brings....zzzzzzzzzzzzz