Late

So, today is the day.  This is the very reason, well, one of them, that I didn't want to go to permanent full time.  It's called "late nurse".  The late nurse is the last nurse standing, when everyone else, including patients, have gone home.  This could be anywhere from 6:00 to 9:00.  I am already late every night!  But, I will be later tonite.

My daughter called yesterday.  She and family were invited to the in-laws for Thanksgiving in Wilmington, better known as the beach.  Tempting, yes, but we had already talked cuz we knew this would happen, and she told them she was already committed to coming to my house.  So, they are coming here.  That adds 3 more to the table, which makes 9.  I hate odd numbers.  You sure you can't make it, Brian?  Dinner is at 5:00.  There's good and bad about this.  Good:  not as many leftovers.  Bad:  Eek!  I hafta clean the house!!!!  Since hubby has been househusband, housecleaning has gone down the tubes.  He likes to watch TV, piddle around in the yard, go shopping (every day!) and take naps.  Housecleaning is not on his to do list.  And, it really isn't on mine either.....  I have absolutely NO TIME during the week, and weekends are sooooo short.  But, this weekend will be spent making the house look respectable, at least.  Blah.....