Frick-a-frack!
It's my last free weekend until at least the end of June and I get called in to cover for someone who's sick.
This intern I'm covering for has a so-called gastrointestinal bug. Conveniently, he happened to have the day off today, too. Is this a three day weekend that he's calling in "sick" for? I like to think the best of people, but I've got a weird feeling about this one...
And it's not just for tomorrow. No. It's an overnight shift. 30 hours. There goes my beautiful, relaxing final weekend at home with Sam. Kyle's out of town. Thank God for Beth and Steve-- Sam will be enjoying his first sleep-over sans parents.
Grrrr... sometimes I hate being in a profession with such responsibilities....
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