Michelle The Hussy presents SyntheticBliss

So over the past few months I’ve been putting my resume in for a lot of different positions.  I love working with seniors, but I’m just not being challenged enough right now.  So I applied on surgical units, acute medicine units, as well as ER, ICU/CCU, and just about every RN position that doesn’t involve working with children.  I’ve had a couple of interviews, and things are looking up.

But last week I got a call from the ICU. The manager looked at my resume, liked what she saw, and wants me to come in this week for an interview.

This is the chance of a lifetime.  It is incredibly for new grads to get interviews for these kinds of jobs unless you did your preceptorship (final practicum) there, so when I submitted my resume I just assumed it was going to get thrown aside.  But she actually wants to have me come in, so I’m super psyched.  This is like being drafted for the NHL (yes, I’m Canadian, so there’s the gratuitious hockey reference).  If I get the job, I’ll be working a lot more, it’ll be stressful as fuck, and I’ll probably hate life for about a year.  But it’ll make me an incredible nurse.  Just having the opportunity to go in for an interview is awesome, but actually getting the position means I can die happy.  And everybody who said I was too stupid to be a nurse and should have given up can kiss the fattest part of my ass.

Now I’m just rambling because I’m too excited for the interview and then there’s the outdoor hockey game tomorrow which is going to be AMAZING (partialy because of the massive fashion faux pas I will be).