California, San Diego Bay, Palm Trees!, Wine Tasting, Metal Mulisha Compound, Go Kart Racing, Dean Wilson 2011 MX 250 champion hey! MX banquet!
“If you are looking for the love of your life, stop. They will be waiting for you when you start doing things you love.”
Sushi & Scorpion bowl! Excellent Friday night after a LONG week of work. I completed a goal on my bucket list: learn to use chopsticks! I ate my whole dinner, even the rice, with my chopsticks! No problem!
Sun! Pool! Wine coolers! Romance novel! - afternoon has been wonderful!
My friend Allan tattooed me a few months ago & in honor of his friend Liberty, my uncle Mick (who have both passed away after a long fight against cancer) & my career goal, as a nurse, to somehow make a difference in the lives of those affected by cancer, he tattooed me for free! Instead of paying Allan I made donations to the foundation Liberty worked with. I love that cancer ribbon tattoo! the word hope has so much meaning behind it & butterflies are a beautiful symbol that to me represent the potential to live a beautiful life!
Allan posted a status on facebook today in Liberty’s memory, rip girl! And actually, my uncle passed away last summer, rip uncle Mick (the whole family loves & misses you) Sunny warm days like today make me thank God for my blessings & comforts me with the feeling that all my loved ones in heaven are smiling down, embracing me with their love!
:) manicure/pedicure, summer dress & Mexican food. All favorites. All putting me in a good, relaxing mood.
Well…. Last night I locked my key to my lock in my locker. Today the police broke it off & now, tonight, without a lock I figured I’d clean my locker out.
Sad moment when I finally parted with my first ever stethoscope, that I got 4 years ago when I started nursing school. It’s been stored in my locker for the past year. You see, a year ago it fell into a chair full of diarrhea and then the old man couldn’t stand any longer & sat his diarrhea butt right on top of it. I could never bring myself to put that thing back in my ears, even after the 100 times I cleaned it with the super duper sani wipes we have here at the hospital.
Maybe parting with it is a sign… A sign that I’m ready to pass the boards… Like, the end of nursing school & the start of my nursing career
I like that theory hey !
