It is in fact very seldom that I upload anything on DeviantART. At least that's how I feel about it. But when I do upload something I upload a ton. Today I was in the mood for uploading some pictures and a sketch. I don't know if I just picked a very good time to upload or what the hell happened, but within no time I had so many notifications I didn't know what to do! Resulting in me fleeing from my computer not looking at it again untill seven hours later.
Don't get me wrong I was extremely flattered, but I really just couldn't handle all that activity around my creations. It's just too weird.
I have to share this weird piece of information. Thursday I went to donate blood and as I got off the bus I noticed a flag further down the road at another ward in the hospital. It was steadily waving halfway up the pole. I suddenly felt colder and hurried inside. It turned out my friend's mother should be the nurse poking the needle in my arm. I like having her do it.
When I later returned to the hospital to go to work I noticed that the flag down the road was now waving at the top of the pole. Confused as I was I wondered if these patients each get their prime time with the flag.
It's funny how when you realize you're fearing something and then decide to speak it out loud then irony has a way of coming right at you. The irony here being me working at the hospital once again after so many months of not doing so. Though I found I rather liked being back in the hospital. There are so many things to explore and discover even though I know I'm only suppossed to do my job and nothing more. I just can't help noticing all the interesting stuff going on around me at such a place. I really wish I would someday get to ride their little personel "bus". It seems so fun to ride!
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