Thursday, November 22, 2007

Happy Thanksgiving everybody! After weeks of hot, sunny weather, we finally have a day in the 40's. I'm a happy girl today. : )
Love,
Dr. Nanny

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

What happened to McStevay?

Moving on to McMerry I suppose...

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Nostalgia

Thursday, November 15, 2007

What could be better than farting on a first date

this is Tops everyone. I haven't been on the blog recently so it was nice to catch up on how everyone is doing. So a couple weeks ago I got set up on a blind date with my co-workers boyfriends brother. I know hard to keep track, the important part is that it was a blind date, never met the kid before. I was getting off work late and as I was leaving work I got a bloody nose, I could not believe it, I only had fifteen minutes to drive home and get ready and I had to spend it cleaning up blood, so I was in a serious hurry to say the least. This date was the saturday after I got back from vacation so I had no clean clothes but I had set aside a nice shirt to wear so that I would have it for the date. It is pink and it wraps around and ties in the front. Well in my panic to get ready I went to the bathroom and as I went to wipe (sorry for the graphic detail) I relized that the string was in the toilet and I had peed on my only shirt! I didn't know what to do, so on my first date with this stranger I decided to wear a t-shirt that I had already worn and was dirty. But my tactic worked because since then we have been out two more times. So let it be a lesson to those of you that are dating, just pee on your shirt then wear a dirty shirt. And does the picture of Steve mean he is our new mascot? I like it either way.

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

My Creased Boob

Well yesterday my first class was at noon. So I got dressed minutes before, stuffed all my crap into my backpack and dashed off to class, getting there just a couple minutes late. About halfway through the class I happened to look down and what did I see? A strange protuberance of my right boobie. Guess what? I was wearing my tan bra, which happens to be the most used, and the cup had folded in on itself. So I had a creased boob. I tried to indiscreetly (right!) fix it during class, but I had to wait until class was over and people were moving and wouldn't pay as much attention to me handling myself. Gross. Funny story. Thought of you all immediately and I even wrote it on my hand to tell you.
Hope you enjoyed it.
Love, Megan

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Nice pic Stevay.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEGAN!

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Okay, now that I work in a real-life hospital, I have some comments I would like to make. A few of my 'Grey's Anatomy' illusions have been shattered, however, one was redeemed yesterday. Let me share:

*It's been two weeks now since I started, and I ride in elevators probably 6-8 times a day. I have yet to have a McDreamy moment though. A great disappointment. I'm usually the ONLY one in the elevator, and never have I seen more than 3 people in at a time. (Remember the Grey's episode when Meredith and McDreamy both tell someone billing is in the basement? that was a lot of people on that elevator!) However, yesterday, finally, I did ride in the elevator with a dark handsome man, a med student actually, but I smiled as I thought of telling you all I finally rode with a hottie. Oh and once I stood at the back holding the hand rail things like Meredith does in the menu screen, and I did it on purpose.

*I actually work for the respiratory department, so part of my training I had to learn about all the supplies. Yeah, it was actually pretty gross. I got to see all the breathing bag things, intubation tools, tracheotomy stuff, face masks, gowns, EVERYTHING.

My mom just came in and started talking to me, and I lost my train of thought. I'll have to come back to this at a later time. But just to share the exciting news with you all, I'm applying to a clinical psychology PhD program. I know it sounds like I'm joking, but I'm not. I'm really excited about it. I haven't actually taken a psychology class, which may be a problem, but we'll see. So say a prayer for me!