Funny how mondays have always gotten a bad name.  I used to do it sometimes too.  Blame it on a monday.  Not any more.  My schedule comes out a month at a time and away we go.  The days just blend together I guess.  Which I don't mind.  I really like what I do now.  I'm a CNA at a norwegian nursing home in Soldiers Grove called Sannes Skogdalen.  It really is a great job.  I love the feeling of being able to help.  Residents that I take care of are usually pretty appreciative.  That's a great feeling.  I would love to go back to school to be an RN or an LPN.   To become more knowledgable of everything I deal with, and the medical stand point.     But I am good where I am.  And yes, to me mondays no longer matter.  The elderly need people around everyday of the week, not just monday thru friday.  Besides, you can make up any reason for a bad day.  The last one i heard someone use was that it was because it was almost a full moon.  (which i believe the moon does do funny things to people anyway...)
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
it was monday
Posted by *danielle* at 12:56 AM
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