I don’t have too much to share today because, well, I’m in the throws of COVID recovery. If I haven’t mentioned it before- fucking COVID. Anyway, today is much better than yesterday but when I start feeling better I tend to be an over-doer and I definitely over did it. My bed space is calling…
Continue reading ➞ Pick Up Where You Throw Down
I'm trying to access the part of my brain that does the thinking but it seems to have gone dormant. Or maybe I have too many thoughts and I can't organize them into coherent sentences. So maybe I'll just write them all down for your reading pleasure. For starters, I'm devastated (and I wish I…
Continue reading ➞ Thursday Thoughts: I Don’t Have Any Sensical Ones
Yea I’m gonna rant now because I’ve hit my limit of listening to the great mask debates and as a healthcare provider I’m going to weigh in. This is why it matters: hospitals are running out of beds. God forbid you or someone you love become ill during the time when hospitals don’t have room…
Continue reading ➞ Wearing A Mask Won’t Kill You, But Not Wearing One Could
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