Well, here we are again. I just got off work, and let me tell you, the medical field is intense. So I'm pretty tired. 


There was a tornado heading in the direction of my pharmacy and the PIC (Pharmacist in Charge) and I were discussing our plan in case it hit the pharmacy. Here's how it went:


Me: Where are we going to go if it hits us?
Him: The bathroom.
Me: All eight of us are NOT gonna fit in that bathroom.
Him: Fine. We'll leave you behind the medicine counter. You're young, you can dodge debris.


If you knew him, you would know that was hilarious. But you don't, so don't go suing my pharmacy about endangering my life just yet - because I know you love me that much.


Come to think of it, I don't love any of my friends enough to file a lawsuit for them.


Maybe my cat.
Maybe.