So the Spay/Neuter clinic I'd been working at Is No More.
Now I have a job at a different clinic, which I'll call the Giant Kidney. I had applied as a phlebotomist, but the Universe had better things in store for me. I have returned to my roots.
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the uniform |
The Giant Kidney is new and shiny (read: easy to scrub) with a pleasantly repetitive floor plan. By the time my work starts, nearly everyone else has gone home. I enjoy the silence. This is the sort of work that occupies the hands and body while leaving the mind free to roam.
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self-explanatory! |
The rate of pay, incidentally, is a mere 25cents less than the highest hourly wage I've ever received in the state of
misery Missouri Arkansas. This job appeared the very same week the last one ended, and will keep me usefully employed until the next thing comes along (enigmatic smile).
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largess from my previous stint as a restroom maintenance technician |
"The work to do is to continue doing the work"