Sitting in my dirty scrubs, too tired to get a cup of fresh brewed coffee, I wonder why I have not done more with this blog.
Reading the facebook news, I see an Eleanor Roosevelt quote, "When will our consciences grow so tender that we work to prevent human misery rather than to avenge it."
Four years ago I felt I could change a lot.
This morning, I feel the only thing that has changed is me.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
An extra hour
Well, I have managed to stretch the extra hour from falling back into three. I have been assisted by the fact that this is the first morning in eight that I wasn't at work or going to work. Seven days of twenty four hour every other day shifts cannot be healthy but that is not what I have been contemplating this morning.
I began by updating my facebook time line. I know, everyone else did that three years ago but it is the reason I found the next activity, which was watching Jonathan Haidt (http://www.ted.com/talks/jonathan_haidt_on_the_moral_mind.html). Also, I am not very good at writing on my iPad via facebook.
Anyway, I am now going to enjoy some of this glorious weather with a walk. This is the day I will be thankful for not only this hour but all the hours in it.
An extra hour
I began by updating my facebook time line. I know, everyone else did that three years ago but it is the reason I found the next activity, which was watching Jonathan Haidt (http://www.ted.com/talks/jonathan_haidt_on_the_moral_mind.html). Also, I am not very good at writing on my iPad via facebook.
Anyway, I am now going to enjoy some of this glorious weather with a walk. This is the day I will be thankful for not only this hour but all the hours in it.
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