The Heart of Friday Night

Heading towards Valentine's Day...

Last night was a first for me at work - I talked to a man that, literally, had a heart in his hands. He was a doctor we picked up at the airport from the air ambulance, and took to the hospital.

So, someone's going to wake up to a brand new day today, and that's a very good thing indeed. It also means that someone died last night, and that's sad.

I do not envy that doctor his job. I don't think I'd ever want to be the one who babysits the organs.

2010 02 06 - 21:41

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