Now, as hyper-overachieving hopeful doctors I'm sure their own standard for how well they're doing on any given day is a lot different from mine - I get dressed in the morning and I think hell, no matter what this is already a successful day. But still - I like my doctors slightly annoyed that they hafta deal with my routine, boring ailment/injury, that they even hafta make an appearance with the normal people. I don't wanna think they had to be trained, I like to think they were hatched in the back of the hospital fully-bloomed as outrageously successful unerring doctors. Which isn't fair to expect of someone, but it is what it is.
I didn't delete it. Maybe I'll go back and try another ten minutes; maybe it'll get better as they get their shit together. Or hell, maybe I'll apply to medical school - I'm baffled, I have no clue what's going on. Could we one day see the emergence of...Dr. Xmastime????! (obgyn..some of you ladies have seen my resumé heh heh heh...plus, I already don't wear a watch.)
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