OK, the new gynae has arrived. And surprisingly, he looks good. I noticed him to talking to Triage-Nurse-with-attitude earlier. She was surprisingly upbeat for a change. (This was the woman who practically taped a sign to her desk that says, "Yes, I can fucking SEE you have an emergency" so that the bleeding masses wouldn't bother her as she plays various card games on her PC.) a) it's really hard to come up with something funky after working 7 nights in a row;
and b) nurses are nurses because their creative skills are...lacking.We eventually decided on...
Hot Doctor.
I know I should be less excited, but in four years the only people that have hit on me have included: ex-boyfriend Victor, Lesbian Nurse and a HCA named Gary who ended up leaving the job to become a panelbeater.
New New Year's resolution is to speak to Hot Doctor as soon as I have something interesting to say about vaginas. Vaginas in general. Not my vagina, specifically. Although I'm all for icebreakers.
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