..or, why it's maybe a bad sign that the nurses at my doctor's office know me by my first name. ;-) Which got me to thinking---how do they know me? Out of all the patients they must see, why do they remember me? Is it my hypenated name (either name is unusual, both names together are beyond unique)? Is it my daughter (hey, she's fairly memorable :))? Or is it just me? I know I always remember people because they either drive me bonkers or because they were uncommonly nice. I hope it was the latter and not the former that caused the nurses to remember me. :)
In other news, I'm feeling better, which comes along with not having a tube sticking out of my back. :) And life is slowly getting back to normal, especially since our computer is also back up and running.
Life is good. :)
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About Me
- Krista
- Wife, mom of a preemie, follower of the old ways, lover of anything Irish or Celtic, history buff, trivia nut, Star Trek and Ren Faire geek and costuming fiend. Offer me coffee or chocolate and world peace is assured. Or at least I'll try really hard. :) I also believe in deleting spam. So, to the person or persons who keep leaving me comments in Chinese (along with links to what I can clearly tell are Chinese porn sites) stop it. It's bad karma, to say nothing of being really, really rude.
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