Shopping with Trish is always fun...even when you spend five hours looking at footwear. It must be love.
Now, I was unable to find anything else to do at Marshall Fields when Trish and our friend Amy went to the Bobbi Brown counter to get little make overs. Dear God. I try to live into the virtues of teh sensitive new age guy. I liked hanging with Trish and Amy. We are all pretty silly. The make up counter leaves me bored...bored, bored and nore bored. So, there you have it. That was my Labor Day.
Oh, if you need a new suit, go to Fields. They have a 75% off sale. Even the $1000 suits are on sale. Pretty nifty.
Another week of orientation. I have been assigned my unit: pre/post surgery. It is a good way to begin my tenure. It's a hospital and it can always get odd, but this unit is less intense than the ED and pushes me a little less than the Peds unit. I'll hit up those two before the year is out, but I am glad that my rotation is starting with surgery.
Peace.
Posted by tripp at September 7, 2004 06:46 AMI love Alice in Wonderland. I had never read
Alice's adventures Through the Looking Glass.
I am now.
Poor Tripp. You needn't scolded yourself so harshly. Listen to Alice:
'Do you know, I was so angry, Kitty,' Alice went on as soon as they were comfortably settled again, 'when I saw all the mischief you had been doing, I was very nearly opening the window, and putting you out into the snow! And you'd have deserved it, you little mischievous darling! What have you got to say for yourself? ......
That's three faults, Kitty, and you've not been punished for any of them yet. You know I'm saving up all your punishments for Wednesday week -- Suppose they had saved up all my punishments!' she went on, 'What would they do at the end of a year? I should be sent to prison, I suppose, when the day came. Or - let me see - suppose each punishment was to be going without dinner: then, when the miserable day came, I should have to go without fifty dinners at once! Well, I shouldn't mind that much! I'd far rather go without them than eat them!'
I hate shoe shopping.
Posted by: Reverend Ref at September 8, 2004 02:16 PM