Living among nurses can be weird. Here's an extract of a conversation my wife had with another nurse today after work in our living room.
Other nurse: How was it today?
Wife: We had a stabbing.
Other nurse: Excellent. It's your first weekend and you get a stabbing. I had to wait 4 weeks for it.
(followed by endless medic-babble)
I guess I've got to get used to that.
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