A kick in the butt...

...that's all I needed as I was again starting to slip into moodiness. Had an emergency call for interpreting at the hospital at the critical care unit. That kind of puts back everything in its place. Turned out it was somebody I knew. That brought back some memories of last year in Gallup right away (see 4 days & 4 nights in Gallup...post). Had to put that somewhere at the back of my brain, though, since I was needed there to interpret. Nothing more. I was glad to leave the hospital though, and also felt better because it was a day when I was helpful to someone.