I almost uttered that four letter S-word, which seems to bring my tiny little town imploding in on itself. I believe the last time I said that, it was only a matter of days until the Great Suicide Streak of 2007 started. You would think I would learn my lesson. To make matter worse, THAT dispatcher is on duty tonight - as am I. It never fails that she sends me out into the night to the most, um, mentally challenging of calls.
If I didn't know any better, I would think she has it out for me and PAYS people to do the stupid crap they do, spaced at the correct intervals so as soon as I get comfortable in my bed and feel sleep driftng int... WHAMO! Here is another one for YOU Bernice.
Tied with a pretty ribbon on top, or at least a sturdy rope.
OTHERWISE, feeling better today. Not by much, but it is an improvement.
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