Getting ready for work, after I pull my scrub top over my head, a gremlin climbs onto my shoulder and perches there, clutching his bullhorn. He stays with me all day as I drive in to work, get report and start my shift.
If a tense discussion starts with a doctor, patient, family member or fellow nurse, my gremlin pulls out his bullhorn and yells, "SHUT UP, CAMILLE!" into my ear.
I ignore him more than I should.
Let 'em have it.
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