in Amish town.
The heat here seems to slooooow down the pace around here. The road
is really the only place you're going to see any sense of urgency.
Everyone kinda mosies along w there business. Today our attending
told us to hang around her office and read while she stepped out... 3
hours later we didn't hear many voices so we checked it out and
everyone was gone with the lights off. Meanwhile, I had been reading
aloud to Laura about the exciting and ever so stimulating topic of
exfoliative dermatitis... When I happened to look up I found her zoned
out sniffing the inside of her own sandal. Totally caught red handed!
Then we dropped off our tunics to be dry cleaned and it took the guy a
solid 15 minutes to take each one out and write up the bill. He told
it was gonna be ten days until we talked him down to two... Which
probably means seven. In which case we'll be wearing the same outfit
for seven days. Well, it's a good thing Laura is so comfortable w her
stank-nastiness at least.
- Cathy
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