Someone’s Trying to Be My Friend

I really don’t want a friend. I really don’t need a friend. The nurse I work with is a sweetheart. She truly is. But … (you knew that was coming) … She wears her heart on her sleeve. She’s highly emotional and she’s a stress crier. Which means, when things get stressful at work, and … Continue reading

I’m Assuming a Fist Bump Is a Good Thing?

My doctor was overbooked today. Which meant we had about 30 patients today. Which meant I walked about three miles and sat and stood so much I looked like a (sweaty) Jack-in-the-box today. It was all good though. I had gone into work last Friday afternoon (even though I had technically had the day off, … Continue reading

My Last Day at My Desk

I’m hoping this will be my last day. Not with this company, (though there are days … moments … seconds that that doesn’t cross my mind), but at my desk. Since I sit at the first desk that patients come to as they’re exiting the clinic area, I naturally help the most patients. On a … Continue reading