A few short minutes ago I was driving down the road attempting to dig out my credit card to get gas. Normally I can manage driving straight, even on the icy, slushy, wet roads of the county while multitasking. But this morning when I reached for my small purse to place it on my lap to dig, I realized there was no lap for it to sit. It immediately hit the steering wheel and fell back to the floor. Not sure why but this dumbfounded me! Even though at eight and one-half months pregnant you would think I would expect this. But, as shocked as I was, I kept driving to the gas station and dug for the card once I put the car in park. Now that I am home and rethinking the situation, someone must have moved my seat forward!! Just in case, if anyone has seen my lap please return it to me, ASAP!!!
Tomorrow is a snow storm and my first appointed at the OB clinic in AnnArbor. Not sure if those two will go very well together, but eager to learn the birth plan. Mr. Weather man, we all know you are about 30% correct in your weather predictions and yet you continue to keep your day job, so please let tonight and tomorrow be one of those time you are wrong. You know you will not be repremanded, called into the office, or written up, so JUST BE WRONG!! I hold the upmost respect for you Mr. Weatherman, if I was wrong 70% during my nursing shifts, I would not only be fired instantly, but be in court!! If I only did CPR on a human at 30% correctness, no one would ever live another day. If I only gave the correct meds 30% of the time, people would never feel better. Should I even mention if my success rate for IV starts with one try was only 30%, imagine those patient complaints!! But Mr. Weatherman, if you are ok with your working statistics, then plunge on, and be WRONG tonight!!! Thanks in advance! (ps. I made up the 30/70 split, it may be worse some days!)
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