SO NAIVE YET SO...

It's 0849am...Things can only look up from here....right...

Around 0745am this morning I was [cautiously] biking home from my night shift at the downtown hospital when I looked down at my wrist. My heart sank. My wrist was bare. Nothing. No bright yellow rubber LiveStrong bracelet that I've become strangely yet completely attached to. :( It must have come off as I was de-gowning after leaving my isolation pt's room during morning rounds, so it has now been dumped into the biohazard waste and has been lost for good.

Before this I sleepily left the hospital and found my bicycle right where I locked it 13 hours prior. The only problem was that someone had cut my breaks and loosened all the bolts on the wheals. seriously. who does that? why don't you just steal the freakin bike next time - it'll be less work. freakin jerk faces.

ANDDD before that while sleepily chatting with the 2nd cup guy and sippin my coffee around 2am, 3 guys ran into the hospital screaming "HE'S SHOT! WE NEED SOME HELP! HE'S SHOT" while carrying their friend and dripping blood all over the place...when the security guard told them to go outside and around the corner to the ER department (you can't access the ER internally anymore - since someone strolled in and opened fire one night...), anyways, they got angry and yelled and waved their guns around, but finally gave in and ran off (hopefully to the ER) with their bleeding friend.

I don't like today.

JUST DON'T LET ME DOWN...