A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Yawn. We had an impersonator today. This girl called and said she was a scrub tech student and wanted to come observe. The education nurse scheduled a date for her to come. Yesterday the surg tech instructor was talking to ed nurse and mentioned girl. Instructor says he has no one with that name in the program. So she shows up today and they put her in a room and the tech in there starts drilling her with questions. She's not in the tech program this year. Or next year. Liar! Oh, and she's an employee. CNA or something. She should be fired!
I had the happiest glow yesterday.
On my way home from Balance Class,
I stopped to get gas. When I pulled
up to the pump, I noticed a wallet
on one of the posts that are put up
to protect the pumps from poor
drivers. All of the other pumps
were empty, so I brought it home
with me.
Inside were MANY credit/charge
cards, but nothing with a phone
number. Sooo, I called the bank
the lady uses (her checkbook was
in there also), explained that I had
found the wallet, and could he please
call the number they had on record
and let her know her wallet was safe
and sound.
Sure enough, ten minutes later a
lovely (older) lady called, and said
she hadn't even missed her wallet
until her bank called! We arranged
to meet at the post office, and she
couldn't have been more excited.
Her husband was just so grateful
they didn't have to go through all
the trouble of cancelling all the cards,
getting a new license, Medicare card,
etc. etc. etc.
I had the happiest glow yesterday. On my way home from Balance Class, I stopped to get gas. When I pulled up to the pump, I noticed a wallet on one of the posts that are put up to protect the pumps from poor drivers. All of the other pumps were empty, so I brought it home with me.
Inside were MANY credit/charge cards, but nothing with a phone number. Sooo, I called the bank the lady uses (her checkbook was in there also), explained that I had found the wallet, and could he please call the number they had on record and let her know her wallet was safe and sound.
Sure enough, ten minutes later a lovely (older) lady called, and said she hadn't even missed her wallet until her bank called! We arranged to meet at the post office, and she couldn't have been more excited. Her husband was just so grateful they didn't have to go through all the trouble of cancelling all the cards, getting a new license, Medicare card, etc. etc. etc.
It really felt good driving home!
That's awesome, Momala!
That lady was so lucky that it was you, who found it, and kept it safe for her!
I had the happiest glow yesterday. On my way home from Balance Class, I stopped to get gas. When I pulled up to the pump, I noticed a wallet on one of the posts that are put up to protect the pumps from poor drivers. All of the other pumps were empty, so I brought it home with me.
Inside were MANY credit/charge cards, but nothing with a phone number. Sooo, I called the bank the lady uses (her checkbook was in there also), explained that I had found the wallet, and could he please call the number they had on record and let her know her wallet was safe and sound.
Sure enough, ten minutes later a lovely (older) lady called, and said she hadn't even missed her wallet until her bank called! We arranged to meet at the post office, and she couldn't have been more excited. Her husband was just so grateful they didn't have to go through all the trouble of cancelling all the cards, getting a new license, Medicare card, etc. etc. etc.
No, we've never had anyone pull that before. This is a small town. The college is right next door and the scrub tech instructor used to work with us. He got texts all morning. He came and ate lunch with us and said the girl is taking a class at the college but doesn't even have the GPA to apply for the program. The fate of our little liar in now in management's hands.
Just got back from the ER. Been fighting whatever this is for almost 2 weeks.
I got to hurting so bad I couldn't sit still and was jerking.
Doc gave me a shot of toradol and an oxycodone and sent me home with Tramadol.
Thankfully, I'm getting a little relief now.
Gonna try to eat a little something.
He also diagnosed me with fibromyalgia and is referring me to a specialist.
He is also suggesting I get tested for lupus.
But, on a positive note, my ekg looked wonderful!
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
My neighbor had fibromyalgia and changed her diet to the Arbonne diet (totally green). Has never had pain or had to go to the doctor since. Naturally she swears by it. I tried it but couldn't stick to it. Maybe it would have cured my mental problems
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Was it a bad day?
Or was it a bad five minutes that you milked all day?
Ah. Yeah. I kinda does me, too. Especially if I'm swelled at all.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
My neighbor had fibromyalgia and changed her diet to the Arbonne diet (totally green). Has never had pain or had to go to the doctor since. Naturally she swears by it. I tried it but couldn't stick to it. Maybe it would have cured my mental problems
who knows?
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
