The perils of being an accountant: my hands are COVERED in papercuts. Every time I go to wash my hands, I'm reminded that I'm not in medicine right now.
This is the disclaimer for this blog. I live in Nowheresville, USA, and I'm not actually a young female doctor, but an old hairy guy living in a trailer typing on a Commodore about my fantasies of always wanting to be a doctor. Everything on here is patently false and should not ever be construed as truth. I made it all up. Also, I'm not YOUR doctor, so if you got here by Googling "how to treat toenail cancer" you need to go visit YOUR doctor. These are my opinions, not medical advice.
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5 comments:
wow... how awkward are you around paper?!? jeez!
TELL me about it. Of course, I've probably photocopied over a ream of papers and worked on around 10 1040's. Gimme a break!
Are you more careful with scalpels? ;)
Not in medicine right now? I'm new to your blog, so there's prolly a backstory there, and it sounds like an interesting one... :)
Why do you call yourself Tiny Surgeon, by the way?
Did you take a tax-time vacation to help your dad with the tax returns?
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