Yesterday, my longtime boyfriend's mom was having some pretty scarey surgery (hysto with ovarian mass removal with possible staging). It happened to be at a hospital where I was taking some classes that day. I was wearing the same colour scrubs as the nurses at this hospital (since both are in the same company...and if I have to choose between business casual and scrubs, I will ALWAYS choose scrubs!). During my lunch, I went and found him in the waiting room. He looked so scared and stressed sitting there, so I walked up to him, and gave him a hug and a kiss. Apparently, some nearby folks witnessed this and were looking at us. He looked at them, smiled and said, "You should have MY insurance!"
Got a good laugh out of everyone.
Oh, and they took out a 24 cm benign growth. It was a very good day.
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Too Funny!
