Monday, I really hate mondays
i got sick last thursday, went home early
thought i was good on friday, worked all day but still felt like shit
saturday was all over the place looking for a car. didn't help my flu at all
yesterday vegged out, felt great
today feeling better but stayed home again just to be safe. face is still feeling a little hot so going back to bed soon.
thought i was good on friday, worked all day but still felt like shit
saturday was all over the place looking for a car. didn't help my flu at all
yesterday vegged out, felt great
today feeling better but stayed home again just to be safe. face is still feeling a little hot so going back to bed soon.
personal feelings and duty to act are entirely separate. while i feel the dude was a worthless piece of crap (because of his background and drug addiction history), i felt compelled to do my job the best i could. the attitude i witnessed from my medic was very heartbreaking, because i don't feel that he acted to the best of his abilities.
so no, i don't think he deserved to die, nor am i one that will make that decision.
good news, we saved him, but i do not know to what extent.
so no, i don't think he deserved to die, nor am i one that will make that decision.
good news, we saved him, but i do not know to what extent.


