Closing Time
Well, it was a solid day of surgeries, screaming babies and paperwork. I glance up as the resident locker room clock as it hits ten. I'm definitely ready to get the hell out of here. Maybe I'll find George or Cassie and grab a drink.
I'm craving a beer... an ice cold Stella or... Blue Moon. I smile lazily. Yeah. it's definitely a beer night tonight. Which is a nice change from my predictable Chardonnay. Maybe it means something exciting will happen. Or that I can pretend that for the time being.
I toss on my coat, catching my hair and throwing it behind me. Damn, it's getting really long again. I should probably get it cut. Change things up a bit.
I start to gather my things. Should I linger in here and invite someone to Joe's? God... am I really that lonely and desperate? I yawn and glance at my pocket calendar - Work, Work Work.
Yep. Sounds about right.
I'm craving a beer... an ice cold Stella or... Blue Moon. I smile lazily. Yeah. it's definitely a beer night tonight. Which is a nice change from my predictable Chardonnay. Maybe it means something exciting will happen. Or that I can pretend that for the time being.
I toss on my coat, catching my hair and throwing it behind me. Damn, it's getting really long again. I should probably get it cut. Change things up a bit.
I start to gather my things. Should I linger in here and invite someone to Joe's? God... am I really that lonely and desperate? I yawn and glance at my pocket calendar - Work, Work Work.
Yep. Sounds about right.