I've spent a whol year bitching again, but its the time of the year when I notice my life is not even half bad huh? so..
I'm grateful I'm home, that I have ajob, that my family is safe ans healthy, and close enough to have a fight with my dad whenever he feels like... sometimes think he nags at me because there's nothing we have in common and is the only time we talk to each other. I like him more this days, we're kinda partners in crime when my mother acts like the screaming banshee her hormones made her...

okay, I'm grateful for patience and for stenght I developed with time, for the fact that every day gets easier at work because things i forgot are coming back slowly but are coming back.

I'm grateful because I've won my frined back, I have people around and i no longer feel isolated.

wednesday was on-call had to stay untilñ yesterday at 11 PM, after that me and a friend went for a drink, and what I had to Thanksgiving Dinner? Liver!! LOL

life is good*nod*