Posts Tagged ‘find the funny’
A Typical Sunday Night in the ER

Yikes!
OMG! Welcome to my —
N I G H T M A R E !
It’s an EMERGENCY SITUATION
Tonight in Triage —
- A high maintenance celeb panic-attacking
- A screamy-meemy breaking my eardrums
- A flu-inflicted boy leaving a very gaseous trail
- A foreigner with his infected toe oozing out of his socks
- A moany mommy in labor with a freaked-out baby daddy
- A hungry homeless man begging for a hot meal
- An oldie-but-definitely-not-goodie barfing
- A super cute paramedic rolling in a bloody GSW
- A cocky gynecologist making me chaperone his pelvic exam (Euuu!)
- A bitchy resident making it her job to torture me
- Charlayne, my supervisor giving me the evil eye
I thought I’d gotten better about handling things, but gross bodily fluids don’t work for me.
Get me some wine and a midnight yoga class, stat!
CODE whatever!
Just get me outta there!
Evie Stewart’s Rome Faves

rocking out at molto
My intro to Rome is via the driver from the airport to the hotel. He asks where my Dad and I are from and when we answer “L.A.”, he says “Marlon Brando” and proceeds to whistle the theme from the Godfather. In-between whistling, he points out sites like the Mouth of Truth (um, maybe not), the Coliseum and some cool spot where they used to have chariot races. I’m thrilled that I can now say I’ve done the culture thing so I can proceed to sites like Prada, Bottega and Cucinelli. Um, fashion is culture too, right?
I feel a super strong bond with Rome since we both have a history associated with RUINS – ahaha! Read the rest of this entry »
Italy: Searching for Restaurants, Great Finds and George Clooney
Finding the Funny in Italy —
In the short time I’ve been in Lake Como,
I…
- couldn’t get the car in reverse and had to be pushed
- encountered a bus and lost my side mirror
- boarded the wrong train, twice
- went to the wrong restaurant and unknowingly took someone’s reservation
- got a rope stuck in a boat motor and got stuck with a big charge
Good Times! (but it’s what memories are made of, right?) Meanwhile, I’ve also made some — Read the rest of this entry »
Evie Stewart’s IN STYLE List (Part 2)

mick is like the energizer bunny!
Keeping your cool, following your instincts and St. Laurent trench coats are always in style.
know what else is TIMELESSLY COOL?
old photos of your parents
case study houses
coffee table books
Aretha Franklin
good friends Read the rest of this entry »
Identity Crisis in the ER

don't tell
Last night in the ER was actually funny in an OMG-this-could’a-turned-out-so-much-worse way!
An elegantly dressed 80-ish man (with his grandson) comes in asking to see his wife who was just brought in by the a paramedics. I ask the last name and go look it up on the computer. She’s listed in Bed 6. So I go there to ask her if it’s okay to bring back her husband. But she’s asleep — with a breathing apparatus — and I can’t see her very well. She’s a little overweight and looks a tad bit masculine to me, but I’ve heard that sometimes happens as women get older (ugh, kill me now!) Still I’m not sure (but we Piscean chicks are never sure.) Read the rest of this entry »
Adjusting Snap Judgments
First person I have to deal with on my ER shift tonight is Anthony Chan, the most uptight Triage Nurse ever – in an especially pissy mood – even for him.

pointing the finger
With his index fingernail painted in DAY GLOW ORANGE (from a weekend of gay debauchery?) he condescendingly motions to me to come closer and in his most annoying voice —
VOLUNTEER — see if you can do something to entertain the antsy six-year old in bed 16 — assuming it’s within your skill level!
(Thanks Anthony! Love when you call me “VOLUNTEER!”) I go to Bed 16, check out “Freckles” (can’t say her name cuz of Patient Confidentiality) and immediately bond with her, because I SO know how it feels to want to get out of the E.R. Read the rest of this entry »
Annoying Accidents
OMG! I’m such a KLUTZ!

find the funny even when it hurts
Before my 1:00 shift today I thought I could squeeze in a mani|pedi. (Wrong!) I was excited to look my best for my meeting tonight at Craigs with a up-and-coming Writer/Director. Apparently I miscalculated.
Upsettingly, the whole process took longer than usual (How would I know Nail Spa Lane would be busy on a Monday?) Realizing I was LATE, I ran through the alley, and hopped over a planter, but my flip flop got caught on the ledge and I landed face-down on the pavement. OUCH! Read the rest of this entry »