I planned to run some errands in the morning, meet a friend for brunch, go visit my friend’s newborn baby from yesterday, and stop by the clinic to do some work. However, because of the short of staff in the clinic, I ended up working eight hours at the place. Missed the chance for brunch and meeting the newbabe!
I thought about it now, I didn’t feel pressure into working and I would like to help. Somehow though, I felt sorry that I couldn’t accomplish what I intended to do for the day. Besides, who would care what I had put forth for filling up the need, not even the nurse who needed to bring her mother for emergency dialysis and that’s why can’t work. BTW, I was the one who almost instructed her to bring her mom to ER yesterday because of the urgency of the matter, even though she was unable to decide.
All these made me losing the energy and motivation, sometimes how meaningless things are. Hopefully I can still make up for the things I missed today toward the weekend, but I really want to rest my body. All the best to the newborn baby, and blessings to the family!




