Yesterday marked a month of being out of COT. I sort of miss it! Funny, right? I found myself walking down a hall yesterday and the thought of marching came to mind. I have not marched in a month and most likely will never march again and that makes me a little sad. Not that I was particularly good at marching, but I miss it just the same.
When I was absolutely sure no one was looking I did an about face movement. Okay, I did it several times. It was a movement that gave me problems learning , but now i can do it with the best of them. Sadly, a skill not really appreciated in a hospital. I also don't believe any future employers will care much on my skills of facing a completely different direction. Pity!
So,what was the point of all that marching if I never get the chance of showing off my bad ass skills? i don't get to corner, no columns from the left or right, and no more "forward harch". I guess I will mark it up to useless knowledge that is filling my brain and preventing usable information from gaining entrance.
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