morning, a pharmacy tech asked if one of us students wanted to give a B12 shot.
I volunteered. When I entered the room, an elderly man smiled at me, a strange smile, full of shyness but trust. I
asked him in which arm he normally gets the shot. He said, "In the
hip," dropped his pants to reveal butt cheeks, and pointed to one of them.
I had to get someone because I was not trained for this! Later on yesterday, in
the compounding lab, we made butt paste for a baby's diaper rash. A day full of