Most days I make my mental list of things to do, and at the end of the day have maybe 25% accomplished.  The day slips through my fingers, and there are still toys strewn about the living room.
Today, I think the universe ran backwards.  At work, we did 7 surgeries in about 5 hours.  This is mostly due to the awesome nurses I work with, getting patients ready, finishing the paperwork, etc, and the fact that most of the stuff was routine, straightforward, and uncomplicated.  Well, I did pull 17 baby teeth out of a chihuahua today, and a cat neuter ended up being cryptorchid (one retained testicle that I had to search and destroy), but still, overall a smooth day, and I left a little early.
At home, I emptied the dishwasher, swept, took the kids to the park, came back and made an easy dinner.  Anth was gone at a meeting, and Colin seemed a little under the weather, so quickly I bathed them and put them to bed.  Early.  By myself.
This never happens to me!  Whatever biorhythms I got today, I'd like some more, with unlimited refills.
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2 comments:
Wow, that's great you had a productive day! Wish I could have some more of those! =)
Love-Bevie-
I'm so envious. Don't you wish you could have at least one day like that per week?
p.s. Thanks for the pix of the lovely Beverly. I didn't wear braces for that long, but I sure remember how it felt to get them off. Congrats, Bev!
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