I have recently been thrust into the role of Florence Nightingale. That and a big deadline have kept me from keeping clam. But now we are back on the farm, deadline met, patient on the mend, cats happy, and I have a new found respect for Ms. Nightingale and all those men and women who actually choose nursing as a profession. Bless them.
Yes, that wretched phrase - and derivatives of it - is everywhere now. Good decision on the rug! Did you know Ms Nightingale was a hypochondriac?
ReplyDeleteAfter being a caregiver, one can understand a tilt toward becoming a hypochondriac!
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