Driving in the morning instead of late last night was a good decision, worth the income loss. I do not have to subject myself to the dangers of encountering moose at night.
I drive leisurely away from the Sleeping Giant past lakes, now no longer frozen. Birches stand tall, still void of leaves, among the jack pines.
I get into Atikokan and immediately start work. Work goes at a clipped pace: foreign body in eye, lacerations, even tick removal. I certainly am not bored.
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