I killed a possum today.
Driving to work.
At roughly 6:45am.
He came from nowhere and was under my tires before I could brake.
The day didn't much improve from there.
We were short a nurse until almost 9am.
Then I had a patient fall at 10.
(She's ok, just bruised up)
I'm tired. I'm sore. I'm vaccinated against the flu.
And I really, really want to go to bed.
But instead, I'm going to youth group.
I'm going to have fun.
I'm going to impact the lives of some teens.