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In the last 28 hours I have:
transferred a woman from theatre all on my own, poking theatre staff for more information. Like, where the baby was. Sections tend to have babies associated, last I saw. And if there wasn't a baby I needed to know why.
run around like a crazy thing in polycotton.
got hit on. At work. Again. *sigh* At least, that's how I'm interpreting "you're very beautiful, can I have your phone number." Your partner's just pushed a baby out her vagina! Go away!
removed my uniform for the last time till September. Even if I can't get out of mental health placement it's all civvies.
passed my postnatal placement. Hooray for not having to repeat a month's placement over the already too short summer holidays.
panicked repeatedly about where my swipe/keys/wallet were. Even though one was attached to me and the others were in my coat pockets.
eaten cheesecake in Sufi's. The first cake to have, er, interesting effects on me. Still does, though I was too tired to enjoy it fully. Nearly wandered Cork-wards for the evening but thought better of it (I needed sleep, not just Cake and had no clean undies with me.)
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trixibell n natural20 while completely sleep deprived. The first people I've seen outside work in a month. I jest not. I think I only mentioned the word "nookie" about a dozen times, and "placenta" not once. See, I'm learning. Did contemplate the use of expressed breast milk bottles for bringing mead in hand luggage (way less than 100 ml a pop, why yes I'll taste it!)
realised over coffee that I'd had three hours sleep in the previous 48. Oops.
failed to organise nookie. Probably for the best as I'd have just fallen asleep halfway through.
Slept! Yes, it deserves the emphasis, cos it's something I don't often bother with. Went to bed at 8 after dinner and washing up and stuff, woke up round 1 this afternoon to be greeted by a very hungover mother and the darling nieces.
Now, to get on with this essay that's due tomorrow that I've not even started. 2500 words based on the Presentation of Doom. If I can't bang that out overnight then I'm an idiot. Gonna bring in all the stuff I couldn't use for the actual presentation so will be talking about birth pr0n. Or about someone else talking about it, rather. Sometimes I come across some interesting stuff in my flicking through proper academic journals.
transferred a woman from theatre all on my own, poking theatre staff for more information. Like, where the baby was. Sections tend to have babies associated, last I saw. And if there wasn't a baby I needed to know why.
run around like a crazy thing in polycotton.
got hit on. At work. Again. *sigh* At least, that's how I'm interpreting "you're very beautiful, can I have your phone number." Your partner's just pushed a baby out her vagina! Go away!
removed my uniform for the last time till September. Even if I can't get out of mental health placement it's all civvies.
passed my postnatal placement. Hooray for not having to repeat a month's placement over the already too short summer holidays.
panicked repeatedly about where my swipe/keys/wallet were. Even though one was attached to me and the others were in my coat pockets.
eaten cheesecake in Sufi's. The first cake to have, er, interesting effects on me. Still does, though I was too tired to enjoy it fully. Nearly wandered Cork-wards for the evening but thought better of it (I needed sleep, not just Cake and had no clean undies with me.)
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trixibell n natural20 while completely sleep deprived. The first people I've seen outside work in a month. I jest not. I think I only mentioned the word "nookie" about a dozen times, and "placenta" not once. See, I'm learning. Did contemplate the use of expressed breast milk bottles for bringing mead in hand luggage (way less than 100 ml a pop, why yes I'll taste it!)realised over coffee that I'd had three hours sleep in the previous 48. Oops.
failed to organise nookie. Probably for the best as I'd have just fallen asleep halfway through.
Slept! Yes, it deserves the emphasis, cos it's something I don't often bother with. Went to bed at 8 after dinner and washing up and stuff, woke up round 1 this afternoon to be greeted by a very hungover mother and the darling nieces.
Now, to get on with this essay that's due tomorrow that I've not even started. 2500 words based on the Presentation of Doom. If I can't bang that out overnight then I'm an idiot. Gonna bring in all the stuff I couldn't use for the actual presentation so will be talking about birth pr0n. Or about someone else talking about it, rather. Sometimes I come across some interesting stuff in my flicking through proper academic journals.
