Well, I'm home now. Been home for a little while. I've been busy trying to find a job. I'm sure that the Maryland Board of Nursing would be very helpful if I could actually talk to a human being on the phone, but against all my valiant efforts, I only get machines.

My mom also wanted me to post that she knows me better than my dad does. The premise:

On Facebook, I have a quiz entitled "How well do you know Whitney Maust?" that has general questions about me. (Side note: all members of my family that took the quiz got a 50% or below...and I did about as well on their quizzes. Glad we know each other so well.) Anyway, my mom took the quiz orally (without any of the multiple choice options) and got 9/10 questions correct. She was quite proud of herself, and was gloating that she knew me OH SO WELL to my dad. This sparked an evening of quizzing each other, with me making a new quiz and Mom, Dad, Dayne, Blake, and Amanda making their own. Mom tried very heartily to milk the possibilities of points for all they were worth and tried to lead the quizzer with questions SHE would know the answer to, but we all did mildly well. Very mildly. Anyway, she wanted me to tell you how well she knows me and everyone else in the world, so there you go, Mom.

Bye.