This week, I will legitimately be a nurse to a critically ill adult. Granted I still have a preceptor, and will until September, but... up until this point, the nurse in charge of a baby-sitting me has always taken over when things got hairy. Now, I better know what to do (or find someone who does) pretty quickly. Does that scare me? A little. But it makes me a whole lot more excited too.
My bestie got a 36 hour vacay and chose to spend it with us in Fargo. Christa got in late Friday night and stayed until early afternoon. We spent the day walking around downtown, playing made-up drinking games on the lawn outside, and then getting way too dressed up for a Redhawks' baseball game, before going downtown for the evening. It was absolutely wonderful. Such a chill day followed up by a fun evening.
My new roomie loves plays as much as I do. So Linds and I have chosen to look into season tickets for the Theatre B as well as going to MSUM's Straw Hat shows this summer. This is my own personal way of trying to culture myself. And gives me a tie to the thing I loved most about high school. Kid in a candy store.
I have a live recorded vid of Boondocks of my phone. Little Big Town came to the Red River Valley Fair Friday, and tickets were only $7. While the weather was crappy and mildly dangerous, we stuck it out to hear the song we had been waiting for. They're such a good show, and just as my friends and I were deciding we really should find shelter because death by lightining sounds messy, they played Boondocks. I can die happy.
Kristy is married. One of my very good friends, Kristy, fell in love with a foreign exchange student from Norway a week before he had to return home. They dated via Skype and extended visits to each other until she moved there in October of last year so that they could be together. The two of them were married July 2nd in a beautiful ceremony in Lillehammer, Norway. I am so happy for her... the pictures are gorgeous, she makes a beautiful bride, and she now has a letter in her last name that isn't even in the English language.
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