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Working from home...Sort of

Right now I am listening to an internet course the hospital required.  I was unable to complete it when I was at the hospital last week because it was so crazy.  I have four of these courses to do.  I would love to be able to work from home and it looks like I may be able to.  The state has finally joined the rest of the world and will allow us to work from home.  This means I will be able to leave work early 2-3 days a week and still get all of my work done.  The washing machine can be running while I am typing notes.  I will only write notes when the kids are in bed.  

Plus it also means that I will be able get work done every night. Sometimes there are notes that would be helpful if they go in that day but sometimes there just isn't enough time in the day.

 I still have six months to find a new job.  I am looking forward to doing something new and something more acute.  If I can work part time at the hospital and then do in home services through a private agency that would allow me flexible hours.  I am putting faith in God and moving forward at this point. 

Anyway life is good. 

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