Pager Nightmares

  I have never wanted a pager. I always moved heaven and earth (well actually I just gave out my cell phone number like it was a party favor), to avoid a pager. 
Ponytail? Check. 

Labcoat? Check. 

Stethoscope? Check. 

Pen light? Where did I put it? Oh. Check. 

Nerves? CHECK! 

Okay. Ready for work. 

I feel like I am forgetting something quite important. 

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