With the end of work here in sight, I must admit the glamour of neurosis mental health nursing of the mostly worried well is wearing a bit thin. Apparently where we will be living in Melbournopolis is quite close to Monash Hospital which is apparently very big and does good palliative care as well...so I might rock up there and see what's happenin' in da hood...tinker around with a syringe driver or two...and just basically chillin' with ma homies on the stoop there, bust a cap or two in some skinny white cop's ass on the way to work...as honky nurses do...Righteous. Represent. Southside.