Damage

Work last night was looooong. Not as long as my 16.5 hour shift last week, but it felt it. Got started with a bang with having to keep a kiddo up late for medical reasons. Then another munchkin woke up from a nightmare screaming, had an accident on the unit, and then freaked the hell out when I tried to get her to go into the bathroom to change.

Things could have gone so much worse at so many points last night, but I still wish it had all gone better...