Don't you hate it when you go to the public library only to discover that it is closed on Thursdays and then when you head out to go to Borders instead you realize you're going the wrong direction on a one way street and the light just turned green for the cars that are about to plow into you so you have to use your kickass backing skills to get you out of the mess you've put yourself in?
I hate it when that happens.
Eight hours and counting until my first anatomy exam of graduate school.
Herein lies mostly the funny and/or crazy things I come across working as a physical therapist in a hospital. And throughout which other ponderings are interspersed as well.
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