3am, and here I sit in the lab. For the third time tonight. Exhausted, but this is the job. Tonight's weird, though. I'm on my third call and this is the THIRD abdominal fluid analysis I've had. That's 2 more than the total number I've done since I started working here 15 months ago. Why? There's no pathologist on duty, obviously, so unless something is glaringly wrong, I won't be able to tell them much. Blech. Plus, I didn't get to go to the Roller Derby as planned tonight since all the horses in Fort Collins chose tonight to colic. Boo.
Going back to bed now.
