Well... Went to the nursing symposium; I got up; I spoke and I've lived to tell about it... Yippeh Ki!!!
Actually, it was kind of fun. Basically, it was a panel set up so the four of us were sitting at a table facing the audience, which, oddly, made me feel a whooole lot more comfortable by the time I got up to speak. The four were the Chief Nursing Officer; his VP of something or other, basically a woman with a biiiiig long title adding up to being a liason between Tom (the CNO), area schools and we, the 'umble student employee; a Nursing Education rep from UMass; and me. Yep - thas' right. "Title", "Title", "Title", me. Errrm herm... Well, okay then.
So, basically, what I'm finding out has seemed to have happened: I've become, apparently...you know, the woman with the biiiiig long title?....I'm apparently her new grad mentoring project. I i'int ask for it or anything. Didn't see it coming. All I did, was just
show up one day at something they were having with Regis, yap as I'm prone to do, and that was sort of it. Went with Maggie, another employee who was in my class. From there - got the call that wwtblt wanted to pin me at my graduation, couldn't get that set; but she and Edricka, Tom's assistant, did attend. Then there were the flowers the day of graduation that I wasn't expecting. What I didn't tell you about is the fact that, in the very next employee newsletter, an announcement of the Regis graduation was in it, offering congratulations to me and Maggie. Then, at the monthly Medical Executive Committee meeting in early January -the one the the CNO(again), all the physician Chief of service, Executive VPs and sh' all come to- saw that the graduation was included in the
CEO'S REPORT with note as to where me and Maggie are looking to work. Managed, while flipping through the meeting packet (the CEO's Report is sent to us from the Executive Office), to see it was in there before an aural announcement was made and the applause made me turn a deeper beet-red.
Well... Now we're to this week; which kind of started last week. wwtblt called me. We're having a symposium, would like you to speak as a student nurse representative.

Um, okaaaaay... Guess so.

(whut in the h'll....?) Alrighty. Scared sh'tless, came to terms with the fact that it was gonna happen after a couple of days; came here and told you fine people. Well, yesterday. Yesterday I get an email. From wwtblt. Next Friday is the annual meeting of the National Black Nurses Association; We've (the org) has purchased a table, would you like to come?

Um, okaaaaay... (how come...?) But then I'm thinking; oh, probably just a fraternal/sorority type of thang just trying to encourage me to become involved in outside organizations, blah blah blah... Well, found out tonight that "we", in terms of the night's attendees, includes the CNO. So. yeeeAH. Alrighty.
Well, we're just gonna go ahead and, you know, just sit back and see what these people seem to want to have planned for dragging me into the profession cuz I don't know what and I don't know why - but I
do know well enough to not even ask.
eeeYEEGH...
(well, my dumbfoundedness took up more words than i expected, so that's pretty much my Adventures in Nursing saga for the night - g'NIGHT!)