One month

I've been at the hospital for a month now, and its been a good month. I've had 3 people get lightheaded on me and have to sit down. I've had one person pass out on me. 2 people have vomited in the bucket I was holding. I've eaten cafeteria chicken strips and curly fries once. I've had 3 people ask me if I am in high school. I've had 5 people point out that my eyes match my scrubs. I have cried zero times at work. It's been a good month.

I had the intention of writing a long post about Sabbath. And how I just recently was given the revelation of what Sabbath truly means, and that man WAS NOT made for the Sabbath, but Sabbath was made for man. But I'm tired now, and I will write it later. I've got work tomorrow, and as you see in the list above, that may involve some heavy lifting, or heavy dry heaving...