The day finally came. On Friday I clocked out for the last time.
Utah Valley, you have been good to me.
Thanks.
Utah Valley, you have been good to me.
Thanks.
It wouldn't have been complete without a little "party" to celebrate the good times! Jen was nice enough to put a little something together at her house right after work. My favorite part were the fliers she posted all over the lab. I actually had a patient look at the flier, then at me and ask "So, you're getting a better life, huh? Mind telling me how I could do that?"
Some faces that I cannot forget.
I will love them for always.
(p.s. don't judge my appearance as the night went on. It was hot. I was crying. My hair is a frizz mess.)
I will love them for always.
(p.s. don't judge my appearance as the night went on. It was hot. I was crying. My hair is a frizz mess.)
Good heart. Great boss.
This woman is the prank MASTER. Muchas good times.
My accomplice. Again, muchas good times. Muchas.
(P.S. Ahem . . .this gorgeous girl is single. Available. Totally fun. Wanna #?)
Hostess. Friend. Sister. I love her.
I would have to claim that I basically learned phlebotomy from this lady. She taught me the essence of what it means to love and serve a patient with all your heart.
The Steve man. So many women. Only one Steve. He's a rockstar.
Nancy is our prank guinea pig. You're a trooper Nan.
Don't hate me for posting this pic! I love you!
The parentals also came.
I had to post this pic. Steve and General (also Steve).
Shmoozers.
Thanks for everything you guys! I will miss you so much! Love, love, love!
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