Thursday, December 3, 2009

never been kissed . . .

by a patient until today. He was 94 years old.

I was going in for a side hug. And he came at me. So I tried to pivot. Didn't work.

But at least I got my mouth closed, because he didn't.

Oh, I was so uncomfortable.

But I think I made his day.

Funny thing was, Dr Maloy was seeing him and asked me to go in and freeze off a couple AKs. So really, she set me up. And I'm not doing it again, ever.

And tomorrow I'm keeping my lips to myself. And I think the Burt's Bees Lip Balm is working.

And he patted my butt as he was leaving. Told me to have a good day.

Oh, at least I can find the humor. . .

2 comments:

whichwaydidshego said...

HAHAHA! That's so funny! I love how we can get away with that stuff when we get really old... I love that he KNOWS this and gets away with all he can!

Nice music, by the way. Cheers!

Kaiti said...

hahaha So awkward, but so funny.