Long, exhausting night at work: a shift when I felt like a nurse, waitress, janitor, and unit clerk all rolled into one. Come morning, when the powers that be start nitpicking and screaming "Who's the nurse for _," all the things one does (within and outside of one's department) are unrecognized. One feels like s/he has not done any thing right in the past twelve hours.
To unwind, I curled up to "30 Rock's" season finale that served up an ending that chased the work blues away.
"WHEN YOU GIVE A KIDNEY AND WE REALLY THINK YOU SHOULD WE PASS THE CUP THEY STITCH IT UP YOU DO SOME GOOD."
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