My patient pumped Purel in her palm, leaned over the counter as she rubbed it into her hands.
“You should be glad I’m using this,” she opined to my front office clerk who looked up with an inquisitive arching of brows.
“Yep, you see I don’t wash my hands,” my patient shot back with a serious nod.
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Wow. Way to totally over-share, there.
I think this patient and Used Kleenex Lady should be locked in a (nonsterile) room together to duke it out. =)
Oh, my. Isn't it amazing how un-self-conscious -- and at the same time, self-righteous -- people can be? Your receptionist deserves an award for bravery under fire. Another great post, doc!
-Wren
Yikes! PJ's right, TMI!
Ewwwwwwww!
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