Damn Straight Delightful

I've missed another 365 day. I seem to miss them around days I work, as work these days totally wears me out. I wish I could take pictures at work, but I have a feeling it's frowned upon. Anyway, here are my last few shots that made the cut.

Toby is getting accustomed to our new office. It's easy to take pictures of him since he sits right next to me almost all the time.

I ordered something off of Etsy a few weeks ago and I was wondering why I hadn't received it yet. Well, this would be why. Its long journey is complete.

And finally, another picture of my furry shadow. She is a fan of my new flannel sheets. These are the softest freaking sheets ever, and unfortunately, the fitted sheet in the package turned out to be a queen instead of king. Le sigh. I crammed that sucker on to my memory foam topper anyway.

So, I worked Monday night, and there was a brief period when I first got up on Tuesday that I literally could not walk. That sucked, and it's not the first time it has happened. If I am in charge at night, generally I am still able to move the next day. If I am scheduled to take patients, it ends up breaking me and then my hips just decide to stop working. I don't recommend it.  Later in the evening we were under a tornado warning, with actual tornadoes spotted in the vicinity, so I'm glad my hip function returned in the event that I would need to cower in my closet.