So, obviously I am afflicted with the phantom itch right now and I'm really wondering what I did to deserve this. At some point in my life I had to have wronged an old gypsy woman or discharged a patient who practices voodoo without a script for Vicodin or something, because it's an unusual night in triage when this doesn't happen. The six-fer actually checked in when I was working a partial shift in another area 5 minutes before I had to go up to triage. Yup, really. Aye! Sufriendo!