Sleeeep

The patient has returned home, has a medium sized recovery still ahead of her but she's doing great and I'm so relieved / exhausted.

This week in work was insanely busy and mentally draining, but in a good way.  I was shattered every night, but it was all good.  I was supposed to be off on Friday, but that got cancelled in lieu of Monday, and then that got cancelled, in lieu of... sometime, and while I could really do with a day off right now, it will have to wait. 

Last night, Friday night, I slept for nine, uninterrupted hours, and boy did I need it.  I feel much better this morning although my left eye is still twitching uncontrollably at every given moment.

Saturday night, I clocked ten hours, I still feel like a sleep sponge, I am ready to soak up any sleep opportunity.

I love sleep, I need sleep. Sleep.