Dr. Olsen: "Are you okay?"
Nicole: look at my bloody hand, "I think I need a Kleenex."
Nicole: look at my bloody hand, "I think I need a Kleenex."
Dr. Olsen: "Yeah you do. What happened."
Nicole: "I guess I tripped on myself....or just had a vial of blood drawn."
Dr. Olsen went and sat at his desk, but when I walked back in there he laughed at me and told me that was "yucky", he's got 3 kids under the age of 8.
I had a little bit left and then decided to get our head nurse, Peggy. It was the end of the day and there were about 4 other people besides Peggy standing around. I got myself all done up again and made the best fake trip infront of her desk.
Peggy jumps up, "Can I get some help here? Lets get her into this room."
Peggy picks me up and starts moving into one of our exam rooms and I just start laughing. She was mostly upset because no on else jumped up to help me, but they all knew what was going on. Peggy was quite impressed that I was able to get her so good, and after a few days she wasn't so mad at me anymore.
I did end up with a scrapped elbow and a bruised knee from my fake tripping, but it was worth it. I would have taken double that for the reaction. Word has spread of my joke and people who don't work with me even know about what I did. So beware of nurses who grow up with only brothers...we develop an odd sense of humor.
1 comment:
That was hilarious and a great idea! Wish I could've seen it. I would've totally fallen for it.
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