Is this thing on?
Sorry for the delay in posts. I've been meaning to write millions of posts between the Michael's debacle and now but I somehow never could get the words out. For those of you who frequent this blog, you know that means I'm about to unleash a crazy string of random photos on you.
Chris was on call this weekend and that dang pager was hot. Every time he sat down to enjoy himself, the thing would buzz. I woke up both Saturday and Sunday in the middle of the night to catch him as he headed off to the hospital. Lucky for me I can sleep through pages, long winded conversations to patients, and the light turning on and off. Poor guy. Oh, well, he signed up for this craziness, right?
When Chris is on call he takes it at home, which means we get to see the doctor side of him on a regular basis. It's pretty interesting to hear him in a more clinical sort of way and it's my personal favorite when he dictates notes via the phone. He talks so fast and the jargon flies; the medical world has their own language, you know.
So this weekend Lakin and I entertained ourselves between Chris' rounds and unexpected trips to the hospital.
Another good weekend.