More wind and rain last night. Not enough to fix the drought, but welcome, so welcome.
Tree dropped across the sidewalk in the strong gusts. Neighbors cut it up and cleared it this morning. Our urban forestry people are usually pretty good about this, but not so much on a Sunday morning.
Trying to do a little internal clean up, the house has been bit neglected. Looking forward to ten hour shifts, once I am capable of being on my own. Another month and change. It really will work well, do clinics in the morning, then catch up for the last 2-3 hours in the office away from distractions.
And it is quiet up there, no music, people mostly just working through their own lists. Some conversations. Coming to believe all the noise and music in the OR was a big contributing factor in my anxiety levels. Quiet is good.
5 comments:
Ironic...a tree falling on Hawthorne Avenue
It was an elm. 🌳
I like 'people mostly working through their own lists'
I'm glad you're finding this amount of quiet at work.
That looks like a huge tree. Good thing it didn't land on a house or on people.
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