In which I had moved back to Nevada, rejoined my prior practice….
My former partner was laughing and joking (though a pleasant person, she was NOT a laughing, joking type). I spent the dream working 12 hour shifts, and worried about re-establishing my hospital privileges.
My former office was unchanged…even the divots on the wall paint were present.
One of the secretaries asked “So, are you going to stay here in Nevada now?”
DH and I looked at each other.
“Hell no!” we both said. “We’re moving back to Hawaii!!!” And we did.
What a nightmare!
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