The longer I am away from it, the more clear it becomes that I was drowning in shark infested waters. In a lightning storm. While trying to pull others to safety. As management was yelling at me to do better. While eating my pizza. And throwing rocks.
I don't miss it.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Huh?
Bobo: Did you triage room 2? Me: Nope. Why? Bobo: I can't read what's written under "LMP"* Me: It says, "wrist" Bobo: Ummm..... Me: You're welcome!
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