Helloooo.

Well, Grammy and Aunt Linda came to visit a month or two ago, and one of them requested that I write more. I suppose they want to know what's going on in my life, but there really is not much going on in my life.

Typically, I'm exhausted because I have school all day and work all night. Little known secret: I'm waiting to hear back about an interview on a different unit at the hospital. I don't think the hours will be any better, but the experience will be better, and that's important. I'll be a little sad to leave the recovery room if I get the new job. I don't mind my job one bit, and I (generally) enjoy the people I work with.

I'm sure if you haven't heard this from me, you've heard from my mom that I moved out. One of my friends from nursing school and I got an apartment together. It's a lot of fun, and it's nice living closer to school and work. I do miss Mom's cooking, though (and Mom...). The nutritional value of my meals has plummeted since moving out. (Hint, hint - send a girl some sliced mangoes and pasta e fagioli, lady!)

See, I told you nothing exciting is going on...