You may notice my posting frequency gets pretty low in the early part of the week.
It's because I am in nursing school and I have clinicals Tuesdays & Wednesdays. And I'm there for 12 hours or more usually. Not counting the hours and pages of paperwork we are required to do beforehand.
And I try not to post right after clinicals because I'm terrified that I might have a really bad day one day and somehow, some way violate HIPAA. So always better to err on the side of you barely knowing I do anything in healthcare. Ever.
I like to pretend I have no life beyond my family, friends, and the day to day craziness that sometimes ensues.
On my hour drive home from clinicals I had mustered up the enthusiasm to do a long post about at what point granny panties become acceptable. Probably not ever...but I'm fairly certain that every old lady I've ever known wears them.
So I know that realistically at some point, it's gonna happen to me. To paraphrase and take totally out of context the words of one of the more famous American film characters of all time Rick Blaine (Humphrey Bogart):
Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon...and for the rest of my life.
So what I'm saying is I am too tired to write the post I was going to write about undergarment choice. But you should know, in my head it was really funny.
Maybe next time, my friends.
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