Tuesday, April 7, 2009

AND NO POEMS ARE FORTHCOMING...

I quarter to ten on a Tuesday nite and though I feel like blogging, I can't for the life of me think of something poetic. I guess the reality is that I'm having some difficulty adjusting to the schedule for my husband's new job. By the way, he really likes it and from all that he can gather, they like him,too. You see it's hospital hours and though the old 1st, 2nd and 3rd shifts do still exist, they are a different configuration of hours. He's primarily working 1st & 2nd shift and the shifts may vary even within a given week. So, he either works 6 am to 2:30 pm or 2 pm to 10:30 pm. He's only been working the first shift last week and this week and that may continue next week, but he goes to bed at 9 pm and gets up at 4:30 am. Well, what can I say but that it will require some getting used to. I'm not complaining, heaven knows, he and I are most grateful that he was able to find a job in his field in this economy. But I kinda miss the guy, don't see him in the morning and when he works the second shift, I won't see him but briefly in the morning and then I won't see him at night. I, too, have to get a few hours of sleep a nite and waiting up will make it much too late. (Could this subject matter be more boring?) I'm putting myself to sleep!! I mean it. I've got to get to bed. Nighty night, all. Hopefully the next time I blog it'll be a more interesting topic.

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