Don't let the plethora of exclamation points fool you. We really do like the rain. 'We', being the unnamed faceless workers along the trauma factory line. For some reason, rain brings a sudden miraculous increase in the intelligence of the human race. They don't go out on an ATV without protective gear and attempt to play with cars. They don't climb trees, work on roofs or jump off bridges. They pay attention when they drive, or they just don't even go out at all. They drink, but at home, on their couches, while watching Netflix.
Despite, this typical observed increase in the human capacity for reason, five traumas rolled into our trauma bays throughout the night. More than usual for a rainy night, but I can't complain as they were for the most part stable and two actually even went home.
Wishing you a lovely rainy weekend!
Much Love.
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