Little Bitty

[dr_isobel_s]

I leave work before five for the third time this week. If they want to kick us out before we can log double over-time hours, I'm not going to stop 'em. I love being a surgeon as much as the next highly-competitive egomaniac at Seattle Grace. But I'm starting to realize it isn't everything. I don't want it to be. Not anymore. This time off has

Comments

[dr_d_shepherd]

I glance up from the list in my hand, wondering why I don't hire someone to do things like this for me. It would be so much easier but than again no one else would be able to understand my list.

"It's okay," I assure with I smile before realizing it's Izzie Stevens who just bumped into me.

[dr_isobel_s]

"Derek-hey!" I grin, giving him a hug. It's now, as I'm exchanging the hug, I remember I look complete balls. I pull back, immediately zipping my baggy sweatshirt over my skin-tight hello kitty tank. "What are you- I didn't know you grocery shopped over here."

[dr_d_shepherd]

I smile and return her hug. "Most people don't know I grocery shop at all," I tease.

[dr_isobel_s]

"Good point. Got collateral on you now buddy," I tease back. "A couple solid solo surgeries should settle your debt."