Unlike most/some people, I have no fear or dread of the hospital, dentist offices, nursing homes. As mentioned in my previous post, I lovvee them. Mostly because I've never been traumatized by any of the above (knock on woooooood) but also because I was exposed to these things all the time. The biggest and probably only problem I've had with my experience with the nursing profession is that no one (Mom, Dad or Sister) let me ever have any say in what scrubs they wore. Always modest, always blue. I'm talking to you, too, Mr Incredible. If I was a nurse, no matter what the establishment (because i do what i wunt) I'd totally be sportin hot pink scrubs.
|get this man some SCRUBS!|
So here we are, Mr Incredible approaching the end to his nursing school. I'm waiting, just wondering, even though I know, that he, too, will never ever wear character scrubs. And I'm starting to appreciate that a little more everyday. Because who really trusts a man wearing mens' nursing scrubs with designs on them, anyway? Then again, I don't trust too many men that wear white sneakers, either. ;)