Worst Part of the Day-
Yesterday I received an email from my travel nurse company stating the drug test I took a few days ago (while on vacation, mind you!) came back "dilute". They said I would have to do another one within 24 hours. Huh. On my way home from working, picking up Scarlet from preschool and taking her to the store, I thought I could take her to the lab to give yet another urine sample. We drove and drove and I could not find this darn lab via Mapquest. After 4pm, I felt had to get home--Scarlet was sick of running errands and getting whiney and I was late for my afternoon snack. I may get chastised for not following the "24 hour" rule, but my heavens--there will be no drugs in my system--sue me if I am well-hydrated!
I am getting to feel like I should NOT have said yes to this travel nurse thing. I am running around a ton for this.
Best Part of the Day-
I came home to a sparkling clean home with dishes and laundry done--AND a freshly bathed happy Liam. That was awful nice, Will-O.!
4 comments:
way to go will-o!
p.s. where is the travel nurse job? in milwaukee??
Can you really use the term "middle aged"?
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