19 December 2017

Sometimes You Count Your Blessings

Have you ever signed off on a surgery with a "we might have to amputate" clause?

If you have and then woken up with a full compliment of limbs, count your blessings.

I've signed such a release and it's almost sobering enough to counter anesthesia.

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