Dear Call Gods,
I'm so sorry. Can we please be friends again? I promise never to even THINK the q-word ever again.
On this 3 day weekend, I've slept at the hospital 2 nights. Last night, I was at home but being paged every 45 minutes - hour. I finally gave up on the idea of sleep at 4 am and came downstairs to start attacking the coffeepot.
ugh.
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Wow! So sorry.
And it wasn't supposed to be my weekend, but my call coverage had a wedding to go to, so I agreed to trade Memorial Day for July 4th weekends.
I feel like Dante from Clerks : I'm not even supposed to be here!
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