Sometimes I Wonder About Myself

You know, nothing quite says "I ARE SEREUS GROWNUP DOKTER LADY" quite like coming home from a ten-hour shift at work to have your husband hug you, smooch you, then step back and ask, 'Sweetie, did you know your shirt was on inside-out?'

(In my defense, my lab coat had covered the seams and tags so it wasn't exactly obvious, but it was still a bit humbling....)