It’s my first night back at work in about a week. I start tonight’s shift and work until 8:30am … and then go straight to the specialist for a root canal.
Strangely, I am looking forward to it. If nothing else, I should certainly have no problem sleeping after all of that! And the root canal means no more pain. Lack of pain makes me happy.
There is so much about which I could/should write. But I find a distinct lack of motivation to do so. Perhaps it is the prescription drugs. Or maybe it is the exhaustion. I can barely even get myself into the Christmas spirit. And I am usually the “king of Christmas!”
Oh well. Things will improve.