1. I called and reported the nurse. Now every time I go back I’m gonna get roundly abused. Oh well.
2. Yes, I’m supposed to be writing. And while this is writing, it’s not Writing writing. Eh.
3. Meet my lovely pet Rapunzel. (warning: She’s a spider)
That’s horrible (#3). Now I can’t visit your blog directly until that image is no longer on the front page. Thank god for RSS.
I hid her just for you. You can come back now.
AAARRRRRGHHHH! SPIDERRRR!!!!
Thank you.
*shudder* So what’s the story on the pet spider anyhow?
K, I wanted to say thanks for doing the right thing and reporting the nurse. If she is using herself (as opposed to giving it to others), hopefully she will be confronted and get treatment.
I hated to have to do it. Now I’m just hoping that when I go back to that hospital–and I know I will–they don’t all jerk me around because of it.
I also hope that I was wrong or misunderstood the situation.
Count me among those glad you called it in. What she wants to do on her own time is her business, but you shouldn’t have to suffer because of her personal choice.
Also, best ever name for a spider.
any writing is writing