littlecooter

Ok...so I really dont want to update, bec then you wont get to see my journal about the queers show anymore....and I am so friking proud of that one.

So, I have decided to just post the pic of me and Joe Queer again. Hehehe.


So, I just got done working 12 hours in the NICU. Those babies will tire' a mutha fucka out! Lordy, I didnt think I was gonna make it. You know i love working in there, but I also dread it, bec I stay soooo busy. Taking care of four babies at once can be alittle nerve wracking. The crying, and crying, and well....I guess its just the crying that really gets to me. But, at the end of the shift.....when I get to rock a baby to sleep on my chest....it all seems worth it. When, I did that this morning, I thought of how parents say, "Yeah, its hard work, but I wouldnt trade it for anything".......and I felt like I understood. Mmmmm......

I want to have some babies! NO!!!! Wait.......not yet....littlecooter not yet! NO NO.

So, one more day of work (Thurs) and then I get a little vacation. This weekend, weinerdog and I, are going to Odessa (or Midland, I can never remember which one). His friend from highschool lives there. Never been out there, I know not to expect much.....but hell, its a weekend away, and that's all that matters.


I have a linguistics question.
"What does gravy train mean?" and "Where does that term come from?" Ok, so its two questions.