Hangry

No break at work, crazy heavy patients, and non stop running. That's what my night at work consisted of. I'm exhausted and crabby and am on the verge of tears. Just thinking about going back tomorrow makes me want to drown my sorrows in wine and ice cream. I'm doing neither, in case you were wondering. Thankfully, my self control has gotten stronger. Yay for weight loss and baggy pants. My saving grace was getting a hug from my work wife, Melanie, at the end of my shift. Also, getting a cute goodnight message can always cheer a girl up! I'm going to try and get some sleep, and think positive thoughts about the work week ahead.