The Weekend

I don't want to do that again for a while.

Thursday: on call, plus turning 38, plus trying to move. Had a very nice day at friends who graciously invited us and our large family over for dinner with all the fixins. Actually got a nap. Made 100 trips in the van with house junk to the new place. Up half the night doing surgery.

Friday: More van trips, more surgery.

Saturday: Off call, but this is moving day, got all the big stuff moved thanks to some great friends (all bikers BTW), slept part of the night in the new house.

Sunday: Call again, reasonably busy. But, did get to demo a couple Bionicons which I liked, but not as much as the Box.

So in all, the score is:

Three lives saved by surgical intervention, four lives changed for the better, one 38 year old birthday, and the family snug in a new house.

Not a bad weekend, but the pace is blistering.