NO, I DON'T MIND....REALLY!!

Rule number one in the visiting nurse's handbook:
      
        "One must always treat the client's home with the utmost respect and accommodation.  Remember,  we are a guest in their abode and at all times should strive to tolerate any minor inconveniences with a professional attitude and calm demeanor..."


So I don't mind really...

        when your cat pounces on my back from behind and scares the living daylights out of me then starts pawing at my hair as she "just gets to know me"...

no, I don't mind really!

         or... when you leave me standing out in the rain for ten minutes so you can watch the end of Jeopardy to see who the "grand champion" is this week...

I don't mind really

        or... when your 46 year old son who lives in the basement and resembles an ax murderer I saw on TV one time stands too close to the knives in the kitchen and stares at me as I gather the last 20 years of your medical history...

nah, I don't mind really

        or... when you leave a lit cigarette burning about two feet from my nose and it feels like my sinuses are about to explode.. because you are "trying to quit"...

I really don't mind

        or... when your two little yappy dogs are playing tug-of-war with my shoe strings under the table and their little teeth feel like knives stabbing at my ankles.. cause they are "just so playful"...

oh no, I don't mind,  really

        But seriously,

                I love my job. Look forward to getting up every morning to go to work.  Meet some of the nicest people.

        But sometimes....

REALLY???

                

*photo courtesy of google images ;)