Thanks for last weeks comments on your Senses!! A lot of GREAT comments :)
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i'm gonna go against our flow here girls.
just 'cause i'm like that.
here are my LEAST favourite of the five senses:
touch: pulling styrofoam out of a box. can we all say "squeaky hell?"
taste: that four day old half glass of wine from my computer desk. totally disgusting, but it's all that is in the house and you need a drink so you're forced to swig it down.
smell: the boyfriends mothers cooking. i love seafood, but her fish smells like a rotten can of sardines thats been sitting out in the sun for two weeks. or she burns it. which is awesome too. makes me think i'm about to have a seizure, but then i notice that it's just her burning toast again.
sight: seeing that i only have a couple of reeelax pills left in the bottle and realizing i have to ration them until i get back to my awesome doctor.
sound: kids puking @ 02:00am. nuff said.
andy
p.s. does that make me sound too negative?
p.p.s. don't care.
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Flipping through some highly intelligent literary read (um, alright...it was People...sue me) I came across the topic for today's question to ponder.
"Did you set life goals for yourself, like what you wanted accomplished by a certain age? If you did, what are some and have you hit the mark? Knowing what you know now, would you have still made this a goal? Or stressed it's importance?"
Smell- my husband's scent - He smells yummy.
Taste- Chocolate, preferably See's.
Sound- Nature: birdsong, running streams, sighs of the trees as the wind blows through their branches.
Sight- The smiles of my family, my hubby and our two sons.
Touch- Hugs
Grossest stuff, after 27 yrs as RN I have so got this covered.
Smell- Patients with GI Bleeds - it is so bad that it is necessary to do the clinician survival trick of putting Vick.s Vapo.rub under your nose and then putting on a surgical mask.
Sight- Patient smoking through their tracheotomy.
I will spare you and your dear readers anymore grossness. I mean unless you want more, than you know where to find me.
Thanks, Rambler.