compassion fatigue

I learned a lot at the local oncology nursing conference this weekend. The nurse and social work tracks were able to go to each others lectures and still get full credit for attending the conference, and I think I was one of the only nurses who took advantage of being able to play for both teams. It was a fantastic opportunity.

And in response, my brain is tired. Tomorrow will come early.

The Hater is back in town, and we're already bemoaning Monday morning. We're catching up on laundry and waiting for supper to finish, and in the meantime we're watching the taped Star Trek episodes.

Zoloft still hasn't let on that she's nervous about her big day on Thursday.