Last day of EMR training in the books and I am exhausted; so exhausted. I am glad today was the last time I must wake up at 6am. The next two weeks I am training with another referral coordinator within the group. It’s another moderately sized office with several physicians and midlevel’s so nothing different. I just hope this Seroquel hangover goes away, I don’t remember it being this bad the days leading up to my termination, granted it could also be the three-month medical leave I took. I have been drinking entirely too much coffee which I know isn’t good for my heart; I need to slow down my intake before visiting the Cardiologist. I have to see my primary doc sometime next week to address the Seroquel indigestion again. I just don’t know how to work that around my schedule since his hours don’t coincide with the hours I’m supposed to work, I might just have ask the boss if I can leave early sometime next week.

Out of all the people I’d expect to be upset about my new job, I’d never dreamed it would be my cat. He sits at the front window and cries till I get inside and hug him. I’m thinking he might need to visit the vet because I think he has separation anxiety not to mention those three months I was off he was glued to me at the hip and now I’m leaving early in the morning and not getting home much before 8pm most nights. I’m gone from his life for more than twelve hours. He was very mad at me the first day. He’s also being unusually aggressive towards the boyfriend which isn’t like him.

Hugs to everyone that needs one