Post Call
“There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.”
- Bern Williams
It’s 9:00 am. I am post call.
It’s strange because I always sort of dread going in for night call, but I usually end up having a good time.
Plus, there is nothing better than a post call day. There is nothing better than walking home from the hospital, tired and hungry and enjoying the sunrise as other folks are scurrying to work.
Today it’s supposed to get up to 85 degrees F. It’s gonna be a gorgeous day.
Time for me to eat and then sleep so I can wake up later and enjoy the day.
I have a strange craving for a bean burrito.
G’nite/morning!
Photo: Taken outside of the psychiatric emergency room on my call last night.