Fire!

We had a bonfire last night ... and by bonfire, I mean we burned the Christmas tree and some cardboard boxes. I threw on some less-than-adequately-cured wood, and we huddled around our pitiful little fire in the sub-freezing temps, roasting (or just warming) hot dogs and enjoying PBR and margaritas. Good times.

I work the E.R. today from 5pm to 3am. The coming days will be tough, with a shift in the E.R. again Sunday 5pm to 3am, then a night shift in the ICU. When I get out of the Unit at 7, I might have time to get a nap before the first day of classes from 12:15pm to 8:30pm.

Bah. Sleep is overrated.