I met my dh when I was a CNA and he was an LPN at a local hospital. We just clicked as soon as we met. We started having lunch together, talking at the nurse station, etc. I wasn't looking for a relationship at the time, not at all- I was in nursing school and working, no time for love! Funny enough, weeks BEFORE he and I began dating the rumors were all over the hospital that he and I were an item. To make things even more complicated, my charge nurse had a crush on him, and at one point took me into her office and hissed "He doesn't like you any more than he likes anyone else, you're making a fool of yourself, if I catch you discussing non-work-related issues I will write you up..." on and on. I went to the floor director over that one, and the charge nurse got her butt chewed off. The next week, dh needed a ride (his truck had not started that night) so in the mornign I drove him home. I realized I did not want to drive him straight home, and he must have been thinking the same because he suggested we stop at a nearby park, which we did. We sat on a bench and talked for a looong time, still no romantic moves. The next day, I asked if he could stop by my house and figure out how to work my outdoor jacuzzi. We took a break, sat on the couch inside, and before we knew it, we were kissing. Neither one of us to this day remembers who kissed who first. The next day, he switched floors at the hospital so there would be no conflict of interest, and last April we were married. I am still head over heels in love!
The funny thing is, since I was a CNA and he was an LPN when we met, he was MY supervisor. Now, since he works PRN at my LTC facility, I'm HIS supervisor!