I love not working 40 hours a week. I really do not care that I am taking PTO. I actually have a lot of PTO I can take. (despite the fact I have all these IF treatments to take off for.) I really want to go to part time position where I do not have to work 40 hours and I do not have to take call. Someday. I have already talked with Hubby about it. He thinks I could do it, but not just yet. He would have to be in a position to take most of the bills and the mortgage. Someday. I finally have a dream.
I was scheduled for 12 hours today, but they took pity on me and let me leave about 1 hour early. I think it pays to be nice. I had to play with a really nice urologist all day. I did not get yelled at today. That always makes for a good day. (Isn't that just sad?) Then I got to play with a uro-gyno surgeon. I have not played with them in ages. (Not even in a robot room! This is supposed to be my specialty!)
I am scheduled to work 10 hours tomorrow. Sigh. I doubt I will be able to leave early. At least I am with a really nice surgeon and wonderful scrub tech. (Only if they do not change my assignment.) I get to play with titties all day long. Overall, I think it should be a good day. Really. Titties are not so awful. The surgeon is fantastic! I love working with her.
Unfortunately, still tired. A little irritable to boot. Does not make for a good combo. People are beginning to notice that I am not at my best. I just need to keep holding on. I have Thursday off. I think I can make it. Hubby says I have been snoring lately. That could be part of the problem. Off to take some ben.adryl and go to bed.