September 24, 2002
I just got out of bed. I worked last night and it was my first of three in a row. The night ended up okay, but it was a rough start. There are so many young, sick people in our unit right now. It really makes you think about how truly fragile life is. And that God is in control.
I found out last night when I talked to Shane that he is going to come home to Vista with me next week. He says it's to complete an assignment and that it isn't because he wants to be with me, but I don't believe him. He would miss me too much. I think he will have to ride the train down Thursday night or Friday morning. It will cut the trip a little bit short, since we have to be back Monday in time for him to go to class, but I don't mind if I get to have him with me.
Well, I have to get ready to go be super nurse.
