Ah, the joys of being on call. After my wife kept me up an hour longer than I wanted watching reruns of "According to Jim," the medical exchange decided to become my alarm clock at 6 a.m. Then again at 6:30, in case I wasn't completely awake. Seems our schedulers forgot to notify the hospital that we planned to do a procedure there at 7 a.m. today, and when the patient arrived, they're like "who is this guy and why is he here?" So to answer those questions, they called me. Poor guy did not get his procedure, and the boss had the scheduling girl in his office when I got to work this morning. No pink slip, alas.
Anyway, decided on a recovery run tonight with tempo run tomorrow. The legs were a little slow to respond, but did better as I stepped up the pace later in the run. Finished up 6 miles in exactly 56 minutes, which is a good recovery pace for me. | 