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This is Dr, Katie, I was paged?
Written on 31 July 2004 at 10:19 a.m.
Stupid things I have done lately involving my pager: Noticed it wasn't on my hip at seven one morning (right after a code blue, mind you.) Freaked out, called and woke Jason up and told him to bring me my pager as soon as possible, I'd left it at home somewhere. Five minutes later, hear something beeping that sounds remarkably like my pager... it was in my bag. Oops. Got paged. Looked at the number on the pager, then picked up the handset to the phone. Intended to listen to the phone for a dial tone, but instead put the pager to my ear and was momentarily confused as to why there was no dial tone.
Good thing it's my day off. I'm also going to get a haircut, maybe removing some of the extra weight from my head will make my brain work better. xoxo
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