Dr. Jeanny

Today we had our real stock-the-store truck at 6 in the am. It was a little bit rough but we got it done. At the end of turck, April and Clark were putting down the belt and her hand got caught. The skin between her thumb and index finger got caught in the bars. Clark finally got it out and it bleed everywhere. (Same spot as Mary's accident with the exacto knife). Poor girl. I know it had to hurt. But she was a trooper and stayed and worked truck until about 20 minutes ago.

I cleaned and bandaged her and got her going. Everyone who looked at it about threw up, even April. Strangly enough, it didn't bother me. I guess it's a good thing considering I'm going into the medical field. Magee (another manager) said I was a freak. I don't think I am. When I worked at Center Point, I was the only one who would print off this one's guys grusome pics from Iraq and car wrecks. He kinda does what Mary's dad does. It was sad pics but I never felt sick. I told Magee I just have a strong stomach. So all day everyone called me Dr. Jeanny. It'd be nice if I made the money of a doctor. Anyways, pray for April cause I know she'll be in pain later tonight.