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in which i find out i still like boys.
Nov. 30th, 2009 11:38 pmThe boy in the cafeteria just gave me two apple dumplings. For free.
The flirty thing to do would have been to offer to share the dumplings after his shift was over. Alas, the hospital was not made for flirtation. I had only a few minutes to grab a drink before my patient was scheduled to arrive (orders are done. I'm working on the H&P and waiting for my fellow to call me back) so there was really no opportunity. All I could do was give him my best coquettish smile (do I even have a coquettish smile?) and thank him.
The most amusing aspect of this is that this boy has only ever seen me on call nights and I am the epitome of Not Attractive when I'm on call. Scrubs are not flattering to my figure (I think that I've been asked if I was pregnant 7 times wearing those scrubs). My hair is a disaster. I've been in the hospital all day so my skin is greasy. And yet, I'm pretty sure that he's flirting.And I'm kinda happy about that.
(And this wouldn't post last night. So you get it on 12/01. But I'm post-dating it, because gosh darn it, I worked hard to post every day in November, and I'm not going to let a little technical difficulty keep me from my goal. It did mean that I missed out on getting one of the prizes. Next year.)
And also:
The flirty thing to do would have been to offer to share the dumplings after his shift was over. Alas, the hospital was not made for flirtation. I had only a few minutes to grab a drink before my patient was scheduled to arrive (orders are done. I'm working on the H&P and waiting for my fellow to call me back) so there was really no opportunity. All I could do was give him my best coquettish smile (do I even have a coquettish smile?) and thank him.
The most amusing aspect of this is that this boy has only ever seen me on call nights and I am the epitome of Not Attractive when I'm on call. Scrubs are not flattering to my figure (I think that I've been asked if I was pregnant 7 times wearing those scrubs). My hair is a disaster. I've been in the hospital all day so my skin is greasy. And yet, I'm pretty sure that he's flirting.And I'm kinda happy about that.
(And this wouldn't post last night. So you get it on 12/01. But I'm post-dating it, because gosh darn it, I worked hard to post every day in November, and I'm not going to let a little technical difficulty keep me from my goal. It did mean that I missed out on getting one of the prizes. Next year.)
And also:
