There and back again.
Well, here we are again.
Eleven at night, I'm at work, listening to a cat complaining about the accomodation and...
...it feels like I've never been away. So easy to fall back into routine; most things are the same, I've soothed one nervous client over the phone already and done the floors and, well, so far so good.
And yet I am different, in so many ways. It's so strange, but I can't really describe it. Still, looks like most of the nursing itself is like riding a bike - guess you never really forget it!
Eleven at night, I'm at work, listening to a cat complaining about the accomodation and...
...it feels like I've never been away. So easy to fall back into routine; most things are the same, I've soothed one nervous client over the phone already and done the floors and, well, so far so good.
And yet I am different, in so many ways. It's so strange, but I can't really describe it. Still, looks like most of the nursing itself is like riding a bike - guess you never really forget it!
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Not for anything in particular, just because :)
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