The work marathon is over. Looking back, it really wasn't that bad. I don't suggest to anyone ever working a 9a-11p shift. Fourteen hours is bad enough stuck in an ambulance... But going to work with most everyone else and getting off after they've all gone home, cooked dinner, gone to bed and watched Leno's monologue sucks.
In other news, I'm no longer a two residence man. I turned in the keys to my apartment today. I have a few things to say about the experience, but I'm making a little road trip today and I need to get on the road.