That's what my life feels like right now. During the week, I am in school and PT. On the weekend, I am at work (still working the front desk). And since I am working on the weekends, Sherry and I can't leave town to go anywhere. My only hope? Getting approved for some much needed time off. The desk in driving me crazy.
Therapy on my shoulder is going well. Not fast enough to suit my needs, but you can't rush these things. Hopefully sometime in early August, I will get released for regular duty, but time will tell. Is it wrong that I have an increasing urge to go arrest someone? I don't know. I can now say for sure that I was not meant to work behind a desk. Answering the phones at the police department can drive a person crazy.
Sometimes life in Gainesville seems a little dull. We don't seem to have as much excitement as places like, say, NYC. But hey, I guess we have the gators right? NO, not the football team. I am referring to the 3-4 alligators that have been run over on the city streets here in Gainesville, over the past couple weeks. Seems like every week, someone else runs one over. It's amazing, you can't kill a gator with a shotgun unless you shoot them in ther mouth, but if some little car hits them on a street going 30-40mph, WHAM, it's gator for dinner folks!.
Oh well, this is our lives here in the swamp!
Monday, July 23, 2007
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Keep runnin' em over, I say! Including those in the blue and orange jerseys!
And slow down on that "therapy until you can't stand it!" This is your mother talking.
So your saying if I call the Gainsville Police Department I'll get you on the phone? Yes, I have a problem with my pet gator. Will you guys come shoot it in the mouth and take it off my hands? Thanks. Wait my friend just backed over it. nevermind.
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