awful nightmares interspersed with waking up repeatedly with a sick dog that needed to go outside to poop his brains out
a soul-crushing e-mail that a client who can’t see her MD as often as she needs to because of insurance costs is over the federal income guidelines for assistance with co-pays and deductibles
the phone call minutes later that the math was done wrong and she can get help after all
a client who has been homeless for years calling to tell me she’s finally been moved off the wait list and will be in her own apartment within a month
cramps cramps cramps all day long
e-mails all day long about how to help out a co-worker who was diagnosed with ALS
facebook told me my best friend from childhood’s dad just died
now i’m sitting on the couch too tired to make myself food
let mad men season 2 begin. i hate everyone on that show except Paul Kinsey
