The last few days of my job are quickly (but not quite quickly enough!) winding down and it seems that things have gone from meh to kind of bad. Resumes are absolutely pouring in, but my office manager has not had the opportunity to review the candidates and set up interviews because her father is in the hospital, and her family discovered today that he has lung cancer and will have to have an operation soon. So while she has been with her family, I have been manning the fort by myself, which is not a very big deal but can get stressful at times. And with no replacement in sight... I'm not really sure about what's going to happen within the next week and a half.
Anyway, moving on to the point and my short story.
I was filling a prescription today of the drug Chlorpheniramine. If I tried really really hard I could probably sound this out, but honestly I have no idea how to say it. When I read the label today what I comprehended in my brain was the word "chlorophyll." Now, follow me here:
"Chlorophyll? More like BOREophyll!"
Then I proceeded to have a full-blown giggle-fest in the pharmacy. I looked around for someone to share my brilliant Billy Madison quote with but no one was there, so then I went on with my boreophyll day.
Oh, and I said "tits" to a doctor.
The little things get you through.
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I'm with you on that one.
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