Eleanor's food is put down, she starts eating. Moby moseys up, noses in, as if to say "so. you gonna eat that?" Then we have to quickly get his bowl in front of his face so he doesn't bother her. They wind up noshing together.
Emergency/Disaster exercise at work this morning, as the med school and residents graduate. Then inventory. Done by 1030, which was nice. We did pretty well, which pleased our managers. Some things needed to improve communication, some people went right to worst case scenario. I was in a good group that thought through, planned but also waited for instruction. They expected we'd be four hours, we were done in 90 minutes, then debriefed. Then less than an hour to finish inventory. They had to get the lunches delivered sooner, most of us grabbed them and skedaddled.
I took a moment to photograph the 6' thistle growing out the OR emergency exit.
Pinch bruises around the end of the work brace. Inevitable.
Did not get a photo, but I'm pretty sure I saw a Canadian Tiger Swallowtail butterfly today.
4 comments:
This blossoms are so pretty coming from such an evil plant.
Cat,
Well, evil I would argue with. Aggressively defensive, sure. But compared to cactus? Pshaw.
When I was 10, visiting Phoenix, I was warned never to touch the cactus. But the ones that looked fluffy beckoned to me. I got stabbed, but never told anyone.
I think something is coming out of the earth where I planted potatoes a few week ago. Is this even possible?
Rou,
Oh, absolutely. You might not get a decent root to eat out of it, but I've gotten some lush leaves from potatoes planted.
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