Foggy thoughts

In my "day" job, I work on the 13th floor (really!). It is so foggy this morning it looks like someone threw a blanket over the building. I can't see a thing out of the windows. It's really creepy. I'm feeling a little claustraphobic. Maybe the building is floating in the clouds.....or maybe I just didn't get enough sleep last night. My youngest granddaughter (11 months) stayed over and decided to start screaming at 1am. I love her but I wish I could turn down the volume once in a while. haha

It's a "good" trauma day too. I'd much rather be on the ambulance than sitting behind a desk. I've heard people that work in trauma say they crave it, and somehow I caught that bug. I guess everyone has their cravings; chocolate, alcohol, etc. Mine just happens to include blood & guts. ha.

KT is doing great. Small headaches, but she says she can handle those. She passed her trig test yesterday so she's happy at meeting one of her goals, even with missing all that school. Trig looks like chinese writing to me so I sure can't help her. haha I have a hard enough time adding 1+1. That's why God gave us computers. haha