Tails of a 17th Street Geisha

I’m back. I think. I’m working until 7pm and I feel so much better now. I had this problem of trying to leave at 5:30pm so that I could go home and clean up, but boy did that cause so much stress in having to prioritize! Now I can do everything, I just leave later (like 9pm) and work out until 11pm and go to sleep at 1am. I don’t go to sleep until 1am anyway.

Boy, does this make me a loser or what? I prefer to get swallowed up by work.

It feels so good at the end of the day to hear a pulmonary hyerptension patient say,

"thanks for all your work Debbie. you helped make my first support group meeting a success"

well, that’s what she said, anyway. it’s not much, but I hear it a lot more than I did when I worked with healthy students on reproductive rights. of course, these students adored me when I actually would turn out at their events and speak. I miss that.

If this seems so random it’s because I’m running on 4.5 hours of sleep. Damn slumber parties at friend’s houses! what was I thinking!?!? It was fun though. I love impromptu hanging out with friends, especially on work nights and especially if it involves late night lounging in bed watching Bill Maher AND John Stewart… sweet!

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