Today, for the third day in a row, I found myself at work thinking, "I like this." After floating around areas for a few days, I seem to be stuck in the transcription office, transcribing the doctor's dictations. It's simple enough and repetitive, but each case is different so it keeps it interesting without being too difficult. The girls at work are warming up to me too. For you "Scrubs" fans, you'll appreciate this: I work with Laverne. Except she goes by "Carol." The first day of work, she was giving a patient directions to the clinic, and all I heard from the next room was, "Honey, you better turn yourself around!" and there's also the occasional, "Mmhmm." In true Laverne fashion, she didn't speak to me much the first couple days and ignored my questions. Oh, Laverne... :) Then yesterday she called me "little girl," which I took to be a positive step, and by today we're like BFFL. Except she doesn't like pinto beans, and I love pinto beans. I wonder what Laverne-like nickname Carol will give me (sometimes when I don't know what's going on, I feel like Eliot, so maybe it'll be "pipsqueak"... or whatever she calls her.)
Tomorrow, Kyle and I are going to (well, watch the UT-OU game, of course, and also) go to our second youth group meeting. I wonder how many boys in pink polos will show up this week (last week's count = 2). We signed up to go to "Junior High Rally," which is a junior high youth group conference in Columbia, SC. It's going to be November 1st. Time away from home that day: 7am to 9pm. Yowza.
I hope all of my friends that are going have a wonderful time at the Red River Shootout tomorrow. Eat a Fletcher corn dog for me at the state fair.
Nathan Miller: "It's 2:51 and I still fear and respect the University of Oklahoma football program."
Wise.
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