at my mom's lung doc appt on Thursday
The assistant, Ricky, is funny. He's a bit chunky, and when he sat on that little round stool with wheels, he almost fell off. He made a crack about his
fat end. There is a mirror on the backside of the door, he said that he used to love that mirror, now he hates that mirror. He did little gestures at the
mirror too. Like checking himself out for when he loved the mirror and then giving a sissy swipe at the mirror because now he hates the mirror. LOL!
When he took my mom's pulse he said it was 62. I asked how that was, and he told me how he timed her pulse for 15 seconds and got about 15-16 beats so he
multiplied that by 4 to get 62. I told I was asking if that was a good heartrate or not. LOL! He said that his mind works so analytically sometimes, with a little hand swat gesture.
Funny guy.
(^_^)/
fat end. There is a mirror on the backside of the door, he said that he used to love that mirror, now he hates that mirror. He did little gestures at the
mirror too. Like checking himself out for when he loved the mirror and then giving a sissy swipe at the mirror because now he hates the mirror. LOL!
When he took my mom's pulse he said it was 62. I asked how that was, and he told me how he timed her pulse for 15 seconds and got about 15-16 beats so he
multiplied that by 4 to get 62. I told I was asking if that was a good heartrate or not. LOL! He said that his mind works so analytically sometimes, with a little hand swat gesture.
Funny guy.
(^_^)/