You Can't Touch This: Schkeev!
Attention many new readers, in case you haven't read the disclaimers, the below post contains bad language in the original spirit of the original CysticGal blog: ) Also, want to read some funny current thoughts by CG and often to CysticLady (my sister), read the tweets to the right! **************************** The thing I hate the most about being in the hospital is all the excessive touching. I don't mean the doctors listening to your lungs. I don't mean the blood draws. I don't even mean the surgeries. I mean the other types of touching that you are subjecting to and cannot get out of without literally batting someone away or being a total biotch . There is this one respiratory therapist that is actually quite good at his/her job. I'll call him/her Respie . Respie is jovial, friendly, and quiet when I don't want to talk, but happy to converse if I'm for it, while we PT. S/he works around my snarky approach to the hospital scheduling. S/he is one of the