Posts tagged TT
Posts tagged TT
It is Tuesday right? I forget when I go to work on one day and I come home another, then go back the same day. The terms tomorrow and yesterday easily become confusing. My truth today is focused on my patients. I know there is a ton I can’t share, but I just am amazed by them every day. I love that part of my job. I love the interaction with them. I have cried with them, laughed with them, and just listened to their stories, both of their health and some of the amazing parts in history they have lived through or experiences they have had. All of them stay with me to a degree, but the ones that really make my shift are the ones that make me laugh my ass off and I just can’t hold it back and I almost fall over laughing.
So there once was a patient that may or may not have had a bit of confusion going on. This patient was sitting there and had an emesis bag (like one pictured—-yes, just a upchuck bag). The patient turns to me and sincerely asks and continues on with out pause, Honey, What in the world is this? Sweetheart, is this an over-sized condom? Oh, I wouldn’t want to cross the man who needed that for a condom.
That day I completely lost it with that, doubled over laughing. We laughed a ton about other things as well. Makes the shift so much better when you have the patients that keep you going.
TT -,a couple pounds have found their way back around. Strangely, the pounds don’t bother me that much. The fact I’ve lost my old gym schedule and haven’t find a new one does. It feels like I’m not putting enough into myself.
I also haven’t had any new workout goals. Again, not weight related, but pushup goals…I just do them. I can’t even tell you how many I can do before dropping to my knees. And one I drop to my knees, I can go for a long time. Once lost interest in timing or counting. U.S need to add some solid new goals. It’s too cold to run for me. Yes, I’m a fair weather runner. But I need to be swimming and doing other shit. I need to get my focus on me back. And strangely getting to the gym seems like more me time than a workout at home.
Ok, you’ve now seen more of me today than you’d really ever need to.
Truthful Tuesday….I have some of the ugliest feet and I don’t give a damn. You can see the scar on my left got from my extra big sixth toe on that foot. The scar runs up and down the entire inner part of my foot.
Pilates feet. I miss making it to pilates class.
I need a pedicure in the worst way. I keep trying to make plans to go with my friend and drink wine and get manis and pedis, but our schedules suck ass next to each other.
Enjoy your day.
topless tuesday….yes, a double take….or would that be a quadruple take?
Anyone hating boobs at the moment?
(and who doesn’t incorporate cat litter with their boob shot…..I fail in so many different ways)
When I used to have my own side drunk tumblr for the awful crazy things I would say on Tumblr drunk?
I still follow that old drunk blog, but off the top of my head, I can’t remember it, but tonight I feel I might hit the old drunk tumlbring of the past.
Seriously, this isn’t common. Put an ask in. Anon or not. I’m ready for it. (I may not make sense after a bit, but I’m ready for it dammit)
I’ve never participated in a topless Tuesday. But who are we kidding, just because I haven’t called it as such, it’s happened to some degree. You also can’t see how awfully messy my kitchen is in this picture.
I’m also making the most amazing taco, so I get to be involved with taco Tuesday too.
And I may be partaking of the Tequila for Tequila Tuesday.
It is Tuesday? Right?
So the truth is Tuesday isn’t too bad
I think one of the things that bothers me to hear lately is someone else telling me I’m not ready for a relationship. What the fuck? When did you get to play Cupid? That’s like telling someone they haven’t saved enough money to have a baby. There are some things you just are “ready” for and even though you can prepare the best you can—-you really are just never “prepared”.
But you have the other side of the picture, I have a newer friend that was sitting with me the other day and she’s like——Shauna, let me start hooking you up. I have a bunch of rich single guys I know. Some just looking for a quick date, some looking for something of a more deeper connection and commitment.
Well, I didn’t jump on her offer. I held back. I said, let me have a bit more time. That through me all together. My own response I was not ready for. Maybe it’s because I do have some idea of things just working out. Maybe it’s because it’s a newer friend and right now I have no desire to lose any friendships? Who knows? Maybe I need more me time than I thought?
There just really are no answers here.
Truthful Tuesday….I haven’t showed the hood on my robe on tumblr. Is a Mickey Mouse robe. I need a longer robe for winter.
Good morning. Hope your day goes well.
Thank you tumblr for eating my posts. And check out that baggage under my eyes…Woohoo…going for a matching luggage set.
Hello, I’m Shauna. I’m going to be your nurse today. (now not followed by how I’m a student or graduate nurse. Also was brought to my attention that I need to change the student nurse on my page…Woohoo!)
Today’s truth….I love coffee
It’s strange as you realize yourself getting older. I have always enjoyed most of being a woman, but lately I’m not quite sure I am okay with some of this stuff. It’s interesting how you know about changes coming in life. You here about people dealing with amazingly crazy things with their hormones, but you don’t always know as much about it all until your friends are going through all that too.
I was surprised how much a group of friends of mine have had issues with PMS—-worse than teenagers—-close to the worst moments of hormonal surges during pregnancy. And this is just laughed at by the friends that are older telling us—-just wait—-it gets worse. And of course the hypersexual is as common as you’ve heard—-which is not always the best thing for someone who was already pretty much there. I do have to say I have enjoyed saying——watch my friends “blossom” there and finally be less judgmental.
Anyway. I think the most important thing about this is that it reminds me that hey—-I’m getting older. Hey, take care of yourself a bit better (which I think I have been). Hey, enjoy every moment out of every day. Enjoy the good—-experience the bad—-take it and make it great. I think I am doing that as well.
I also think I may have to not just do Truthful Tuesday, but join into the other meme of Topless Tuesday, because the other thing with aging—is you know the boobs ain’t going to hold out forever. Might as well enjoy them while I still don’t have to lift them and roll them up.