Workin' on Halloween. Boyo Boy. |
Except, maybe for New Year's Eve, but that's neither here nor there.
Anyway, after Dr. Snoopy and I performed the emergency Spirit Lift, I went on some rounds of my other patients at St. Laffalotatus- Mercy-Mercy Hospital, to check on them and see how they're doing. They were a little disappointed that I came to check in on them while I was wearin' my scrubs; they wanted me to dress up for them. So I ended up taking my own advice and tellin' my patients that I WAS dressed up for Halloween- I was Don Quixote; couldn't they see my armor? I sure could!
Well, the people who got the joke really got it, and I enjoyed laughing with them. My patients who didn't understand the joke, I understood. It's kind of an obscure cultural reference these days.
I'm really glad that I stuck around after the Spirit Lift, because just as I was thinkin' about leaving to go to a Halloween party with some of the other residents, a guy came into the Emergency Room in a really terrible, horrible, awful, no-good mood. Kept saying something about how he was gonna move to Australia. Anyways, we admitted this fella, and we did a Badmood-ectomy. It was really successful, I'm happy to say.
So while I didn't get to celebrate Halloween by wearin' a princess costume, I did get to celebrate Halloween just the way I like to- by liftin' spirits and surgically removing bad moods! And that's what it's all about, isn't it, Friends?
So. Happy First of November, Big People! I love the daylights right out of ya, and I'll see ya tomorrow. Muah!
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