It’s been what…a couple of months since I’ve did boxing. I think I need to make this a regular thing now. I miss this…alot! And I miss the feel of the skin on your knuckles peeling off. The smell of the stinky wraps (it’s clean now!) And that feel when you throw a mean right hook. #boxing #slowlygettingbackontrack
Rant
I love my job. But one thing I don’t like is that sometimes people don’t treat us with respect.
I am definitely NOT sorry for refusing to collect the pizza delivery just now which I know isn’t for your sick father but for your other relatives in the room. I am definitely NOT sorry for asking you politely to keep your volume down because this is a hospital and not some frat party. I don’t care if you’re a hotshot lawyer and your sister is a Nursing Officer from a private hospital and your son is a Commando or your whole family is well to do. That does not give you the right to treat us that way.
Yes, I gladly gave you my Staff ID so you can write in a complaint. Go ahead, sucker. Gimme your best shot.





