A surgeon update

Chapter two in my hospital love story.

So. As I mentioned last time, I am starting my surgical rotation...I have been there for a week now. And I am happy to report that I have seem him every single day.

In fact, he was on the ward the very first moment I got there.

The question was, how would I play it casual and hide my excitement? Because really all I wanted to yell was "oh my friggen god!"

So naturally I said nothing to him.

I let him be the one to say something. Because I is a chicken.


Him: What are you doing here!?

Me: I've swapped to surgical. So now you are going to have to see my face all the time

Him: Oh ok cool, not enough action huh? Well I want no trouble making ok!

Me: Ok...but next time you can attend my MET call

Him: hahaha


So we talk a little every day.
But it could all be in my head!
And yes I have found out what his name is. Not by asking him of course. But by asking another nurse.
I have found out his specialty.
I have found out he also makes jokes about the area in which I live.
I have found out he likes junk food as much as I do.

I am getting too involved in this I think. A little part of me dies when he doesn't say hello to me in the corridor. We do make eye contact though...

I HAVE A PROBLEM.

He also said something else...which I thought possibly was an opening for me to say something...
He said that he had the weekend off...and that all of his friends were working...and that he had no idea what he would get up too...............

Is that something?

Or am I just a freak.

Oh god he was probably just making polite chit chat with me. Is he going to file some sort of sexual harassment suit?!?

What if he sees this blog....WHAT IF HE IS LIKE MARRIED OR SOMETHING...

OK I have to stop....or do I...