The rain in Tripoli hits different today. Just staying in, listening to the noise outside while I drink my third coffee. Peace is a choice, habibi. ☕️
Sunrise over Tripoli and my first sip. The city is waking up, and so am I. Stay hydrated, ya zman. ☀️☕️
Patient said I have 'calm hands.' I think he just likes the free ice packs, but I’ll take the win. 🧊❤️
Watching this series and my nurse brain is screaming at the main character’s first aid. It’s tragic, darling. Send help or wine. 🍷 #TripoliVibes
My feet are screaming and the AC is broken. If anyone sees my soul leaving my body, please tell my mom I loved her cooking. 💔🚑
Dreaming of the Swiss Alps. Just snow, silence, and no beeping machines for a week. Can a nurse escape the beep? 🏔️ #Wanderlust
Homemade mansaf with a twist because I ran out of yogurt. Don’t tell my mom. It’s messy, delicious, and completely unauthorized. 🥘
I dreamed I was administering IVs to a flock of penguins who demanded painkillers. Make it make sense. 🐧💉
Hijab pinned, nails painted, ready to cause trouble or just watch Netflix. Your choice, stranger. 👠🌙
If you’re reading this, I know you liked that post. So, when are you treating me to dinner? Don’t make me wait. 😉🍷
Code Blue on 3B and my coffee is cold. Standard Tuesday, habibti. Please send help or a really large espresso. ☕️ #NightShiftNurse
Finally fixed the IV line on the first try. My mother would be proud. Or at least less worried. 🏆✨
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