Go North Young Man

It's time to go back to work I guess. I'm marked up and the phone just rang for my first trip after surgery. Funny to get up in the middle of the night again after almost three weeks away from it. You kind of fall into a groove of weird hours and odd days after a while but the shock of swinging from the normal to the crazy throws everything for a loop whenever you make the transition. I almost felt like a real human for the last few days except for the sore middle and now I've got to make the switch to noctournal again. Something's wrong when you have to get sick to live life in the daylight.