my grandma raised me. she took take care of me since i was 3 months up to the time i was 12.
she used to tell me, “don’t get wet in the rain, or you’ll get sick.” i used to believe her, until i started nursing school. i mean, come, on, rain can get you sick? myth.
if she can, she must me laughing her ass off from heaven or something. last friday, just when i got out of the car, it rained. i got soaked walking from the parking lot to the hospital. i was so busy the whole night, that i don’t really remember if i wasn’t feeling well.
saturday morning, after a back-breaking-varicose-veins-popping shift, i curled up in bed, with a massive headache, fatigue, chills, nausea, sore throat, fever of 102.3 degrees. i was miserable.
no, this post is not some scheme to receive some well wishes (althnough getting them wouldn’t be that bad), it’s just a reminder to all of you not to get wet in the rain. it CAN really make you sick. REALLY.
my grandma raised me. she took take care of me since i was 3 months up to the time i was 12.
she used to tell me, “don’t get wet in the rain, or you’ll get sick.” i used to believe her, until i started nursing school. i mean, come, on, rain can get you sick? myth.
if she can, she must me laughing her ass off from heaven or something. last friday, just when i got out of the car, it rained. i got soaked walking from the parking lot to the hospital. i was so busy the whole night, that i don’t really remember if i wasn’t feeling well.
saturday morning, after a back-breaking-varicose-veins-popping shift, i curled up in bed, with a massive headache, fatigue, chills, nausea, sore throat, fever of 102.3 degrees. i was miserable.
no, this post is not some scheme to receive some well wishes (althnough getting them wouldn’t be that bad), it’s just a reminder to all of you not to get wet in the rain. it CAN really make you sick. REALLY.