From the moment I wake up

Yesterday I was having a "why-can't-I-wear-my-moccosin-slippers-with-my-scrubs" kind of morning. Sadly, I don't think they would hold through a 13 hour shift [ Did I mention I was a nurse? A Pediatric Oncology nurse to be exact]. So instead I settled for my Nikes and a stop by Starbucks. Coffee can remedy any kind of morning.

You will be happy (or probably won't care) to know that I stepped back into my sweet slippers around 9:00 p.m when I got home from work. One of my sister's got me hooked on the Hunger Games series so I crawled into bed and picked up Catching Fire, only planning to read a few pages. FAIL. The hubs was dead asleep and I stayed up until some ridiculous hour of the night until I reached the last page.. How could I go to sleep without knowing how the 75th Hunger Games ended?! Looks like a trip to the book section at Target is in my very near future, or.. today. It's been a while since I've gotten lost in a book. Maybe I'll try it more often. OH hey New Year's resolution.