Ok, SO I realize I don't post quite as often as I should, but Rayne is a pretty boring town and for the most part the highlight of my day is going to the gym in the evening. That being said, some funny things happened this week.
We had a pretty typical week at the office, same colds and routine check-ups as normal, but one day this week we had a chief complaint of "Belly Button." You see, we have all of the patients for the day written on a schedule and then next to each patient states what they are coming in for. This guys just said "Belly Button." He was also going to be the last patient of the day.... SO, naturally all of us girls in the office started theorizing about what possibly this belly button complaint could be. Was he Superman and he just didn't have one and it took him this long to figure this out? Did he lose a beat and have to get his belly button pierced and now it's infected? Perhaps he just electively chose to get it pierced and it's infected? Perhaps he just cleaned it out for the first time and was wondering what that lint was?
Anyways, long story short, our Attending totally called him out and it was the cleaning one... really!? So we all completely lost it. Needless to say, he went out the back door. I don't know, I thought it was hilarious... and as you can see, not much goes on in Rayne...
Thursday night my barnmate and I decided to go "hit the town." So we went to the "fancy" restaurant in Rayne called Chef Roy's. Let-me-tell-ya this place was DELICIOUS. It was all cajun type of food. We got shrimp gumbo, shrimp etouffee and coconut beer shrimp. They definitely know their shrimps. But, in the fancy restaurant the servers wore t-shirts and people wore baseball caps and had just come from the gym... my kind of fancy! Afterwards we decided to go 'into town,' (meaning go into Lafayette) to Jefferson Blvd, where all the bars are. Well, I am pretty sure Michele and I crashed some sort of music video shoot. We walked into a bar called, The Office (clever.), because we heard some live music warm up thing. So, we walked in and grabbed a couple beers and then sat down. This is when we finally noticed our surroundings. There were about 13 people inside the bar, pretty much all dudes and they all knew each other and the band. On stage was the band as they sound-checked their stuff... Off stage was a few ladies setting up some pretty serious looking camera and lighting equipment. But, we both had brand new beverages, so as uncomfortable as our crashing felt, we decided to stay to drink them.
The band began to play, probably my least fav kind of music might I add (whining emo-type of music, yes Ashley I know I USED to like this according to you.). After playing for about 14 seconds they would stop and readjust and play more. My barnmate and I decided to chuck the remainders of our beers at this point and scadattle out of the bar... And that concluded our night out. We are old 25 year olds.
So, I am BACK in New Orleans for the 3rd weekend in a row. More to come about this weekend soon I am sure. Also, I have a bunch of pictures from frog fest and such so I will put those up when I can.
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