In a sudden turn of events, I am now in the process of being promoted as the chief nurse of Radiology. I don’t exactly know how it happened. The offer just came out of nowhere. Yesterday, I was just inserting intravenous lines to patients. The next thing I knew, I was in the VP’s office, being asked if I was interested in a promotion. It isn’t official yet, but the VP did tell me that he wanted the promotion to take effect ASAP.
Whew! I feel overwhelmed. I’m still kind of in a daze. I’ve been in a daze all day, actually.
I did go back to inserting intravenous lines to patients after the talk with the VP.
If only S’ day had turned out as well as mine did, my happiness would be complete. But that’s the problem with love. If the object of your affection isn’t happy, then you’re not happy. That’s why in spite of this amazing and wonderful career opportunity I’ve been presented with, all I can think about is the fact that he’s upset and his day was crappy.
Oh well, I guess perfection is indeed impossible to attain. But I wish with all my heart that tomorrow would be a perfect day for him.
Crosses & Redirects