Good morning Thursday!
Twelve hour shifts are messing with my eating. I don’t have my regular cues to remind me when to eat/how much to eat and when to not eat. And then there are always a lot of donuts on the floor which I always want to eat and I do end up eating. Ugh. And then I feel not so good afterwards. I think part of it is because I feel useless on a very busy floor. I barely know where the blood pressure cuffs.