Well there's that

So remember the grumpy French cardiologist I told you about way back when? Somewhere I'm sure. He hates everyone. Seriously. Except me. He's the one that offered me $4k to put together the IRB proposals for 2 of his studies last year bc he thought his assigned research coordinator "wasn't right in the head". Lol.

Anyway, I saw him in the elevator the other day and this is the conversation. I should probs add this to my elevator post but whatever.

Him: Hi Ella. How's second year going?

Me: Eh pretty good. Could be worse I guess.

Him: Yeah you could be in jail. That's about all there is worse than being in medicine.

Me: Hmm... well, there's always that.