Ten Thoughts Tuesday.

It must be really hard to make an on-call schedule for thirty-five physicians.

It must be even harder to admit you made a mistake on said call schedule, then attempt to rectify the mistake, only to make another one while fixing the first one.

Sometimes I wonder how some people can be so utterly incompetent. It really makes my head hurt.

I’ve had a sore neck and shoulders for the past month, on and off. I’m convinced it’s because I don’t have a supportive pillow but I cannot, for the life of me, find time to go find a new one.

All I can think about right now is a run.

And the cherry pie and vanilla frozen yogurt I’m going to have for dessert.

I think I might start training for 15 km.

And no, I’m not going to sign up for a race!

Humidity in October sucks.

My head hurts.

Bye, bye, Plaguetober

Thanks to husband for the title of today’s post.

It’s October 31.  Halloween.  Thank god, October is almost over.

It’s been a truly hellish month, not only for me, but for some important people in my life. (Hugs to you!)

My family has just been assaulted with gastroenteritis.  It flew through my household in 72 hours and hit every single one of us. 

Not to mention the cough that wouldn’t go away – daughter had it for almost a month, husband got it, then me.  Just as I started to feel better, the gastro struck.  Now son is febrile and coughing. 

October can eff-off as far as I’m concerned.  I’m done.

Bring on November.

That is all.