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So today, with 3 days left in my Peds clerkship, I was in the team room writing notes. I've been with the same one resident for the last 5 and a half weeks. Maybe she likes me, but I can never tell. 40% of my grade is based on her eval, so I hope she likes me.
Talking with her about match and stuff:
Me: Oh yea, didn't you couples match with your husband?
Resident: I do NOT have a husband
*Internally dies, turns bright red, prepares for IA about how I was disrespectful to LGBTQ community and assuming someones sexual orientation*
Me: Umm uhh oh ... your ... wife?
Resident: 😵
Me: Or umm, I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you. Partner?
*Longest awkward silence ensues*
Resident: I have a Fiancé. His name is Jim.
Ah yes. Jim. The rads resident we've been eating lunch with every day FOR 5 WEEKS. Who I have apparently never realized isn't just friends with my resident.
So concludes another episode in the life of a socially oblivious MS3. Now back to your regularly scheduled programing.
Talking with her about match and stuff:
Me: Oh yea, didn't you couples match with your husband?
Resident: I do NOT have a husband
*Internally dies, turns bright red, prepares for IA about how I was disrespectful to LGBTQ community and assuming someones sexual orientation*
Me: Umm uhh oh ... your ... wife?
Resident: 😵
Me: Or umm, I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you. Partner?
*Longest awkward silence ensues*
Resident: I have a Fiancé. His name is Jim.
Ah yes. Jim. The rads resident we've been eating lunch with every day FOR 5 WEEKS. Who I have apparently never realized isn't just friends with my resident.
So concludes another episode in the life of a socially oblivious MS3. Now back to your regularly scheduled programing.