the underwear drawer

no further proof needed that i am rotating through pediatrics this month




The only Band-Aid I could find at the nurses station after cutting my finger opening a fentanyl vial earlier today.

(OK, a slight lie. There was another kind of Band-Aid, but it had the even-more-offensive-than-Barbie-not-to-mention-ill-named Bratz on it, so really there wasn't much choice.)