Everyone else is in EMR (electronic medical record) training. It’s super awesome and
there’s a pic in the staff newsletter of everyone jumping in the air with joy.
I, instead, have to see patients outside next to a kiva fireplace near a
pumpkin patch. All my patients have fibromyalgia. For lunch I have barely
enough time to look for food, and all I can find is a small piece of stale
bread.
WTF, brain?
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