Forgive me Father, for I have sinned.

It's strange to me to be sitting here at home on a Sunday afternoon... you see, I've spent the past 2 years working weekends. The pay differential was tough to pass up and, given that all of my friends are also nurses with funky schedules, my social life didn't suffer - I was just as likely to have a social activity on, say, a Tuesday night as I would on Saturday. This means that while all you God-fearing do-gooders were soaking up the King James Version in Church, I was admitting traumas and cleaning poo.

...OR WAS I?

[Image from Susannah's Petunia Face blog]