unclejimbo | Mar. 19th, 2003

Left work after listening to Bush lie again to the American people about the war in Iraq. It had been a long day, made even longer because I was asked to stay late 5 minutes before I was supposed to go home. Got stuck up in surgery working a pacemaker insertion. (I ran the fluoroscopy machine called a C-arm)

I thought it was finished about 6:30 and was packing things up when I had to go back in because the dang lead had slipped out of place. So I didn't finish the case until about 7 PM. Then I had to go back to the department and do the paperwork.

I'm tired, hungry and stressed. I check my voicemail and get Donna's call at 7 telling me about the accident and how she can't find me. And when I check in with her, she nails me for not calling sooner. 0.o WTF?

Okay, so now I'm tired, hungry, stressed and pissed off. And I have to drive on surface streets so instead of it taking 20 minutes to get home, it take an hour. This doesn't make my disposition much better.

I get up to the room and am in no mood to be civilized. I understand that Donna was scared, but hey, it wasn't my fault. And I felt it was being all laid on me. And I still didn't get any dinner yet...

We went out for Chinese. Found a nice little place nearby that had good food and a TV playing. (No war news, thank God!) For the record, Daman Wayans should never be allowed to rewrite Shakespeare. Oh, it was funny, but he shouldn't be allowed... :p By the time we left, we both felt much better.

Well, I'm about spent and I have another fun-filled day at work tomorrow... And I need to get money for lunch. Take care all, and peace!