Prelude of things to come in tomorrow's post:
- my brother called me at 2am but didn't leave a message. That pisses me off. Now I am worried and stressed. If it was a pocket dial fine, but if it's serious he could have at least followed up with a text.
- my director texted me around 11pm after I was already in bed asking if I was up. Then this morning I see on her FB page that H1 is causing shit for her and her husband. I am NOT getting dragged into that shit again, but let's see what happens...
As for yesterday, worked 10.5 hours in order to fill the week with enough billable hours. After work I went over the hospital to visit my brother. Which is also why I am worried about his 2am phone call. I left there feeling drained and sad. Came around 8 and had a weird dinner of yogurt, mixed nuts, provolone, and tomato slices.
Went to bed.
Have a splitting fucking headache this morning and don't know why. This is going to be a day, isn't it?
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