on my ward they had up a set time table for when we could go smoke and so no one really minded being handed cigarettes like we were two. one afternoon though the cigarette aid was needed to strap someone to their bed. our cigarette break would be delayed. everyone bitched, but stood around or sat. i threw forks on the floor and started hyperventilating. a nurse rushed over with a paper bag and one of the doctors, over seeing the situation, said to me "laura, is this really necessary?" to which i replied, "you have no idea"
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