This morning I started off the day in a fantastic mood due to one of the nicest emails I'd received in awhile from a teacher in response to something I'd sent her about one of her students: "Thanks for your help. Eyes and throwing up children!...I love having you as our nurse." I needed those good spirits to get me through the rest of the day as 9-1-1 call number three in my short career happened. Yes, while most other nurses barely get one call a year, I've now had three. The coordinator said it best when I called her to confirm my assessment: "Jesus Christ, the s***storm really follows you, doesn't it?"
More later.
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