Where To Go
Okay, big dilemma here. Where do I go for shabbos? Do I go where there are guys with whom I will be able to carry a conversation, not just small talk, or do I go where I can gawk at hot guys and if I'm lucky, make small talk with them? (i.e. Doda Rochelle's or Ramot)
Btw, I knew there was a reason that of all the wards in the hospital, I chose Plastic Surgery. Well, more than one reason but so far I've discovered one very big reason: One of Loni's very hot friend's mother is a nurse in PS. AHH! Now I have to watch what I say about him!
A friend of mine, who is also hot, that התגייס in November is going on רגילה next week, which means he has 10 days of vacation and he's going to come visit and we all want to go out at night like we used to. ("we" meaning the miyun girls) I still have a crush on him! I'm so sick of being lonely and desperate. ! אוף
Getting back to PS...There are a total of 15 beds plus two in private suite rooms. The morning shift is always busier than the evening shift. My job is to change the linen, give out the meals, open new patient files, and run errands in the hospital. Only in the morning are the sheets changed and there are two meals to give out. There are patients that rarely get out of bed so when they do you need to snatch the moment to put on clean sheets. There's one patient who regularly complains every meal about the same things so I've learned to anticipate them and be one step ahead of him by fixing his tray the way he wants it. But he's actually a very sweet old man. The highlight of the evening shift is giving out dinner. Before and after there is almost nothing to do except answer the patients' calls that come every five minutes (usually from the same patient). So there's lots of reading time, journal writing, or making Purim decorations for the מחלקה. I miss the busy-ness of the miyun and the quiet of PS took getting used to. Although, if the cute TV technician is working, he leaves me and the bat sherut from e.n.t.e (Ear, Nose, Throat, Eyes) a hooked up TV in one of the suite rooms. These TVs have all the cable channels!
Oh, good news. The Powers That Be have decided that since I'm not in the miyun anymore, and I don't have to worry about deserting them in their hour of greatest need, with a very guilty conscience, it looks like I will be coming home for Pessach.
Btw, I knew there was a reason that of all the wards in the hospital, I chose Plastic Surgery. Well, more than one reason but so far I've discovered one very big reason: One of Loni's very hot friend's mother is a nurse in PS. AHH! Now I have to watch what I say about him!
A friend of mine, who is also hot, that התגייס in November is going on רגילה next week, which means he has 10 days of vacation and he's going to come visit and we all want to go out at night like we used to. ("we" meaning the miyun girls) I still have a crush on him! I'm so sick of being lonely and desperate. ! אוף
Getting back to PS...There are a total of 15 beds plus two in private suite rooms. The morning shift is always busier than the evening shift. My job is to change the linen, give out the meals, open new patient files, and run errands in the hospital. Only in the morning are the sheets changed and there are two meals to give out. There are patients that rarely get out of bed so when they do you need to snatch the moment to put on clean sheets. There's one patient who regularly complains every meal about the same things so I've learned to anticipate them and be one step ahead of him by fixing his tray the way he wants it. But he's actually a very sweet old man. The highlight of the evening shift is giving out dinner. Before and after there is almost nothing to do except answer the patients' calls that come every five minutes (usually from the same patient). So there's lots of reading time, journal writing, or making Purim decorations for the מחלקה. I miss the busy-ness of the miyun and the quiet of PS took getting used to. Although, if the cute TV technician is working, he leaves me and the bat sherut from e.n.t.e (Ear, Nose, Throat, Eyes) a hooked up TV in one of the suite rooms. These TVs have all the cable channels!
Oh, good news. The Powers That Be have decided that since I'm not in the miyun anymore, and I don't have to worry about deserting them in their hour of greatest need, with a very guilty conscience, it looks like I will be coming home for Pessach.

10 Comments:
ayelet, don't you dare take this the wrong way, but YOU HAVE TO STOP CENTERING YOUR LIFE AROUND GUYS. i'm serious. enough with it already; if you do find Him, you won't be able to stick with Him because of all your practice in searching.
Leige, I'm lonely! You have no idea how much that hurts. I'm open to suggestions as to how to solve that.
find someone you can be friends with. someone you can tell your deepest desires to, your blackest secrets, and not worry for a minute if it will affect your friendship. that's what you should be looking for. not, i can't believe they're not paying any attention to me. that shouldn't matter to you.
(ha ha - listen to me. i sound like i've solved life's mystery. (deep sigh, with much feeling) if only ...)
liege that parenthesis was priceless
ayelet - join the dark side!
batika - answer me when i write on your bloody blog
sonya83 - stop disappearing into the sand storms of self doubt. where in heck are you?
the artist formerly known as nemovagus - stop being a sniper (your own lingo) and get a blog going.
ernest scribbler - stop blogging on ambien!
what's that mean?
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