Wednesday, September 19, 2012

My Gremlin

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.

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