It's a fine day to be in the Carolinas. Crisp fall weather, cool but not so much that I needed a jacket this morning (or that could be the hot flashes talking.) I'm no longer an early bird. I really hate getting up early. But I did. For a 7am shift. On.A.Monday. Praise the Lord that I am in triage because a monday on the main side is fretful, usually.
Four hours of sleep, though, will make surviving this day challenging.
Coffee on board. (Cheers, Far!)
Company in my pocket, you know who you are.
And AN/Breakroom on screen.