<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:19:54.778-08:00</updated><category term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Desperate Doctor´s Wives</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-3742178716880207201</id><published>2008-03-23T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T03:10:14.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Doctor's wife, bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2346708513_ebc310bf44.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: centre; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2346708513_ebc310bf44.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this doctor wife agreed to do a stretch over easter in the Icelandic West Fjords.  The trip there was on the smallest airplane I have ever been on, 9 seater, but now I am here and It is beautiful, admitted (see picture).&lt;br /&gt;But I am starting to get a little bored. Just a little. No stores are open because of easter, pool is closed and I have taken every possible walk in this town.&lt;br /&gt;While my doctor husband is busy healing the local population I make morning coffee for him, cook and do dishes and then some homework to remind me that I have a life of my own.&lt;br /&gt;If he continues to ship the locals out of here on the ambulance air plane at the current rate, this 600 people town will depopulated in a couple of years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-3742178716880207201?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/3742178716880207201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=3742178716880207201' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3742178716880207201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3742178716880207201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2008/03/doctors-wife-bored.html' title='Doctor&apos;s wife, bored'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11166931624629568898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-4392858757380786314</id><published>2008-02-25T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:55.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going International</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/R8MwkH5u8CI/AAAAAAAAAMs/pX4tMpRAkeM/s1600-h/lbarbitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/R8MwkH5u8CI/AAAAAAAAAMs/pX4tMpRAkeM/s400/lbarbitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171030194306084898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have found again a picture of nurse. How comes that all representation of nurses  look like the previous picture? I think this is just picturing the truth. Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Hanne as doctor wives we deciced to go international. We decided to leave  our local scale and our local devilish nurses to go international. We are going to Canada. The great Canada. Country of Pamela Anderson (yes she is not american) and Celine Dion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are becoming International Doctor´s wives / Doctor´s wife 2.o world version.  We are so cool and the nurses suck so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we are working on a project concerning cars and traffic pollution in Reykjavík. Our stone against global warming. It will also allow us to collect data about toxic gas, wich could be use later to get rid of nurses. If there is  an epidemic of car-garage death, we deny any responsability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgile, proud doctor world wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-4392858757380786314?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/4392858757380786314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=4392858757380786314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/4392858757380786314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/4392858757380786314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2008/02/going-international.html' title='Going International'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/R8MwkH5u8CI/AAAAAAAAAMs/pX4tMpRAkeM/s72-c/lbarbitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-5351919643968905632</id><published>2008-02-23T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T10:04:14.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a good year</title><content type='html'>For us doctor's wives, 2007 has been a good year. Many have expressed sympathy with our cause and we have met many fellow doctor's spouses who might join the cause. This is all good. Some things are bad though.&lt;br /&gt;In this particular blogpost I would like to commemorate and pay hommage to one of the most prominent examples of this year of a desperate doctor's wife.&lt;br /&gt;She called an Icelandic radioshow in December and was at first talking about the state of the world, famine, disease (DRSW's care about these things, you know) but then in the end, she could no longer keep it in and expressed that she would particularly like to send a message to the nurse in the psychiatric hospital that was fucking her husband.&lt;br /&gt;Strictly speaking I do not know if he was a doctor, but if he was, then this woman is truly our sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fight continues in 2008. We never give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-5351919643968905632?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/5351919643968905632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=5351919643968905632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/5351919643968905632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/5351919643968905632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-been-good-year.html' title='It&apos;s been a good year'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11166931624629568898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-870396080114095697</id><published>2007-11-21T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:55.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the countryside...Olafsfjörður take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/R0RmhcjlyzI/AAAAAAAAAEw/spfgnC9wYwQ/s1600-h/PsychoRoidNurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/R0RmhcjlyzI/AAAAAAAAAEw/spfgnC9wYwQ/s400/PsychoRoidNurse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135342199896394546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am back in the countryside. As  a DRWS i had to follow my doctor in his  healty mission in the grrrrreat Norrrth of Iceland. Here i am... back in Ólafsfjörður where i stayed during last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After 5 days here i have  figured out some stuff  about  what   kind of doctorwife i am gonna be or not. I am not a countryside doctor´s wife.  no way. Not that this is boring or unattractive.  This is just that i need the exitement and mondanity of the city to glow.  There is not much to do here and only one  nurse to persecute... what the point ? :-) A doctor wife without a nurse is like France without strike. So i am going back to Reykjavík tonight and  directly going to do a Doctor´s wife party. We are gonna watch Herra Ísland / Mister Iceland / Exposure of flesh and Tanorexia.  What  to ask more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-870396080114095697?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/870396080114095697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=870396080114095697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/870396080114095697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/870396080114095697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/11/back-to-countrysideolafsfjrur-take-2.html' title='Back to the countryside...Olafsfjörður take 2'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/R0RmhcjlyzI/AAAAAAAAAEw/spfgnC9wYwQ/s72-c/PsychoRoidNurse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-3029372082595796475</id><published>2007-11-12T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:55.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when did we became Desperate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RzgwYlsscgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yLOhGHkjwmQ/s1600-h/nurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RzgwYlsscgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yLOhGHkjwmQ/s400/nurse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131904974383247874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been now for more than a year a DRSW, and i am starting to wonder.. When did i become desperate ? Why am i desperate? Is it when i  have attested of the morally questionable behaviour of the Nurses? Is it when i have seen that Einste&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in was right when he said  that:"the difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits", of course illustrating the morally questionable behaviour of the Nurses.... I am not being a very good DRSW now. I think i am a bit too much charging the back of the nurses. Blaming  them for stuff that they don´t do. Not that  i want to  find them excuses. Anyway.. When did i became desperate? Is it when i have started to see this pinched smiled on  people face when i was telling that my doctor was a doctor? Was it this day few years back in France, when  i have met  my  very first devilish nurse when i broke my jaw? (The first and only time i have verbally assaulted a medical worker...with my jaw broken...she will stay  the "salope" - The one who  have the good sense to speak french will understand-" When did i lost hope in the  medical worker? Was it when i have seen that i want to spend my life with one of them ? Was it  when i have seen that white was still not my color? Was it  when my doctor  was  in Gynecology? Is it  when i have met those doctor  who mentions every second word that they are a doctor ?  or when i have seen this nurse when someone was very bably injured running to the victim.. "i am a nurse ... i am a nurse... i am a nurse" on a joyful and inapropriate tune ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is often told to be the nerve of War.  I have another theory. Hope or more precisely the lack of it, is in our case is the nerve of War.  I think i might have became desperate the day  that i have seen that hope vanish as fast as a nurse run to save a  poor soul.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-3029372082595796475?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/3029372082595796475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=3029372082595796475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3029372082595796475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3029372082595796475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-did-we-became-desperate.html' title='when did we became Desperate?'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RzgwYlsscgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yLOhGHkjwmQ/s72-c/nurse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-7265945302288735646</id><published>2007-11-04T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:56.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi my name is Virgile and i am a Masseuse... euh... a Doctor´s wife...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Ry5Mjjz7O5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/hB05ZUqgVvw/s1600-h/00033017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Ry5Mjjz7O5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/hB05ZUqgVvw/s400/00033017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129121199413738386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the most difficult time to be a DRSW is when your Doctor is in Examen periode. The time of the test  is  one of the roughest for DRSW. Really. When the Doctor´s to be study.. that war time.... and   the DRSW  is part of the collateral damaged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First... forget anything about diet and healthy  eating.... this is over...  the only vegetable  that  you will  get.. will be the one from Subway !!!  Talking about THE Carbs...... you will fall in the dark side....Unfortunately..... The carbs that you put so much energy to fight... will win you...  for this time...Win a  fight not a war.....Test  time = diet over.... You have to be supportive.. Don´t even think to suggest that you will  eat  a green salad when he, the Doctor to be,  willeat tripple cheese, cream and cream pizza.... don t even do it.. just sit and eat...and don t  forget to smile....In most of the case.. once the test period  over... you receive as a price a small comment... like... hummmm honey pie... haven t you gain a bit of weight....How  fair is that !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second...  your Role is mistaken.... your time as a  first lady are over  ( the classic  version of it .. not  like the  ex wife of the French pseudo president). You become a slave. Doctor to be in test.. are attention seeking... and mine particularly.  The Test excuse  becomes a pretext to get anything...... they want..... i  ve to stuff  that comon people do naturally.... like  i will never do in my  everyday life...  like doing  the dishes... making the bed... going to the store...... to get disgusting food....  of course.....sometime  it make me feel  pretty down... but then i look at other people... in the store... and  i remember that   i am not one of them.. thank  god.....  i even feel compasionate.... like.. when u are eating some  delicious meal that  you have spend hour to make  with the finest ingredient.... and when you start to  eat it.. you see on tv or hear on radio some stuff about some poor  black  ( or visible minority.. or person of colour....whatever you want)  kid in africa... hungry.....  you feel bad.... so what i do in this case.... for  every bite that i am getting from my delicious meal i am thinking  somewhere deep inside of me  of them.. and  i am sure this is helping to make them feel  better..... Well the whole situation in the store is   more of less the same..... i am there with comon.. confronting them and i think that my presence is helping them a lot ! Anyway this  few words about third world people lead  us to our third point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least...  i  have  as much importance as a Thai masseuse...Really.....there is no form  of   polite  way of asking anymore.. i ve to  be devoted to his body...."massage" and   i ve to be there.. rubbing..sratching...again and again ..... this is getting embarassing....  i am starting this is some  kind of fetish that doctor develop when they are  under educational stressed...i don t know what to do ....what  should i do  Open a  bordel ? Put on the red light.....From Doctor´s wife to "fille de joie" or masseuse  if you  are ignorant enough to not know french.....I am  probably  going to end up sooner than i think .... dancing around a pole.......But  what make me feel good is that..  even at this i will be best and doing it with class and style !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking to build a up a support group... some  kind of Doctor´s wife  anonymous... Hi my name is Virgile and i am a Masseuse... euh... a Doctor´s wife...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. i am gonna take a bath..&lt;br /&gt;Virgile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-7265945302288735646?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/7265945302288735646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=7265945302288735646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/7265945302288735646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/7265945302288735646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-my-name-is-virgile-and-i-am-masseuse.html' title='Hi my name is Virgile and i am a Masseuse... euh... a Doctor´s wife...'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Ry5Mjjz7O5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/hB05ZUqgVvw/s72-c/00033017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-202465190234111595</id><published>2007-09-05T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:56.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the fight line !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Rt7nMs8EdoI/AAAAAAAAADU/UjX02WOIt80/s1600-h/halloweencostume_xtina_nurse_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Rt7nMs8EdoI/AAAAAAAAADU/UjX02WOIt80/s400/halloweencostume_xtina_nurse_06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106773232892278402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself watching Dr Phil yesterday .. and  he was trying to help a couple  who s marriage was in trouble, because the husband, a Doctor was having an affair with a nurse !!! It was nothing more to say. The Nurse is devilish.. and as school started again i need to remind it... Beware of the nurse......My computer is having  huge problems.... Viruses... again and again ...... i will not be surprise that the Devilish nurse organization is behind this. They have to be stopped !!!! It took  the other DRSW to  safe my computer.. Together we are stronger !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRSW... Be aware.. they are outside... they are in white.. and they will do anything to  get what they  want.. !!!! School is starting .. the hunt  is  just begining and the last year medecin student are the one the most exposed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-202465190234111595?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/202465190234111595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=202465190234111595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/202465190234111595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/202465190234111595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-to-fight-line.html' title='Back to the fight line !!'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Rt7nMs8EdoI/AAAAAAAAADU/UjX02WOIt80/s72-c/halloweencostume_xtina_nurse_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-6333293664641909461</id><published>2007-08-26T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T13:49:02.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your time to shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.veiled-chameleon.com/weblog/httpdocs/images/blogcontent/nurse-uniform-lingerie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 248px;" src="http://www.veiled-chameleon.com/weblog/httpdocs/images/blogcontent/nurse-uniform-lingerie.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest fear of a doctor´s wife is...nurses! We are afraid of them stealing our husbands, slipping them chocolates mid-surgery and looking tempting in those see-through uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we try our best. And the big chance to show off our truly loving nursings skills come if our doctors are sick (or hungover) and we get to be the sexy, motherly helpers that nurse our men back to health. There is almost nothing we would not do. Bring food, beverages, take temperatures, make a little strip show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything to keep us ahead in the game of ME vs Nurse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-6333293664641909461?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/6333293664641909461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=6333293664641909461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/6333293664641909461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/6333293664641909461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/08/your-time-to-shine.html' title='Your time to shine'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11166931624629568898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-3497780118316065860</id><published>2007-08-24T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T09:58:25.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's wives demand Sarkozy treatment</title><content type='html'>From now on, if someone is going to publish a picture of me, I demand that it be retouched to not show any unflattering tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Nicholas Sarkozy, more Vladimir Putin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1145957481416048977" com="" id="" 20406786=""&gt;See the love handles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-3497780118316065860?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/3497780118316065860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=3497780118316065860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3497780118316065860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3497780118316065860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/08/doctors-wives-demand-sarkozy-treatment.html' title='Doctor&apos;s wives demand Sarkozy treatment'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11166931624629568898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-6626509251509234219</id><published>2007-08-15T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:56.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting through the summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RsNXRMK7JFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/gzITJCFaQwU/s1600-h/511G2miR5eL__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099015155949970514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RsNXRMK7JFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/gzITJCFaQwU/s320/511G2miR5eL__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I ve to confess, i am not a really doctor´s wife...... i am a "doctor to be ´s wife" BUT will be soon a Doctor´s wife... a real one.....The summer has been a good training for both of us... me the Doctor´s wife to be and the Doctor to be. It has been a very good training for me as a Doctor´s wife. Now i ve to say that i am exceling in making tomato soup from a pack , and that i am not that often anymore burn pre-prepared couscous in the pot... and i also become very good in using his credit card and more generally his money. This has be hard... but i am getting well with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unfortunately summer is almost done, and i ve to say that i am gonna miss to be here in the north of Iceland. This has been a lot of fun. But now i ve to go back to the city and show to the world what i ve learnt from my very own personnal trainning in the contryside! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i am gonna doctor´s wife rock the City and realize my fate as a doctor´s wife &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-6626509251509234219?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/6626509251509234219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=6626509251509234219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/6626509251509234219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/6626509251509234219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/08/getting-through-summer.html' title='Getting through the summer'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RsNXRMK7JFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/gzITJCFaQwU/s72-c/511G2miR5eL__SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-3657705556170078432</id><published>2007-06-28T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T14:25:34.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our responsibilities as DRSW's</title><content type='html'>Being a Dr's wife is all about responsibility, like, when, you're downtown enjoying a quiet cocktail with your husband, then, like, you have to be careful. Because, like, right now his job is to tell alcoholics to stop drinking and then of course it is very bad to get very drunk and rave around town so we have to make sure that that does not happen, too often at least.  So the doctor's wife take the doctor by the hand and makes him go home before he runs into some of his patients in spe... ohhh the burden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-3657705556170078432?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/3657705556170078432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=3657705556170078432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3657705556170078432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/3657705556170078432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/06/our-responsibilities-as-drsws.html' title='Our responsibilities as DRSW&apos;s'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11166931624629568898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-2912507342783512147</id><published>2007-06-12T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:56.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All by myself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Rm8UozlzPtI/AAAAAAAAABw/OX78ymJRPmw/s1600-h/lonely-housewives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075297996345917138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Rm8UozlzPtI/AAAAAAAAABw/OX78ymJRPmw/s320/lonely-housewives.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is a DRSW without the DR... i feel like nothing....... i am alone.. for this week. i had to go back the Capital for my studies... and leaving in the north my DR. I miss him so much and i feel so bad. How am i going to realise mysefl then ? What about perfection.....? What about the devilish nurse mafia? It s all by myself ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Virgile  a  very desperate  Doctor´s wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-2912507342783512147?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/2912507342783512147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=2912507342783512147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/2912507342783512147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/2912507342783512147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-by-myself.html' title='All by myself...'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/Rm8UozlzPtI/AAAAAAAAABw/OX78ymJRPmw/s72-c/lonely-housewives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-8335834844876456825</id><published>2007-06-07T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:57.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Diet Doctor´s Wife´s Cokkbook.....With few comments from her husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmiOXDlzPsI/AAAAAAAAABo/nyp6GbKPlvU/s1600-h/ddwcbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073461506984853186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmiOXDlzPsI/AAAAAAAAABo/nyp6GbKPlvU/s320/ddwcbook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happiness doesn t relies in a cook book !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Since i ve left the capital for Ólafsfjörður for the love of my Dr i feel so good. Oh Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;If u read my post from yesterday, u can see that i kind of was having a bad day. Everyone got bad days.. even perfect DRSW. But as perfect entities we must face them with dignity and fearce. Just to sum up. I ve had a "get in the icelandic countryside" experience but this was not my fault: a lamb (probably sent by the devil ish icelandic nurses mafia) tried through itself my under car.... My car who ended up in the fence of the field near by. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lambs are devilish creatures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just realised today that this countryside simple life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will help me to totally embrace my destiny as a DRSW . This is just perfect nothing to do exept serve with Dignity my Dr. Nothing will stop me from this not even an innocent &amp;amp; insane lamb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think i ve might found the recipe for the DRSW Happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can´t wait to cook another perfect meal for my Dr, what should i do ? Maybe Lamb?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Virgile the happiest doctor´s wife in the whole world !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-8335834844876456825?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/8335834844876456825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=8335834844876456825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/8335834844876456825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/8335834844876456825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-doesn-t-relies-in-cook-book.html' title='The Diet Doctor´s Wife´s Cokkbook.....With few comments from her husband'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmiOXDlzPsI/AAAAAAAAABo/nyp6GbKPlvU/s72-c/ddwcbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-7029750464414596326</id><published>2007-06-07T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T10:31:22.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's wives get everything for free</title><content type='html'>So I just learned that often doctor's wives claim to have rights to free treatment from their husband's colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET DEAL. I must hurry up getting ill so I can get free treatment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-7029750464414596326?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/7029750464414596326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=7029750464414596326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/7029750464414596326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/7029750464414596326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/06/doctors-wives-get-everything-for-free.html' title='Doctor&apos;s wives get everything for free'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11166931624629568898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-1121699846987286873</id><published>2007-06-05T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:57.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The inside job</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmViRzlzPpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/XFa4341hs8M/s1600-h/main-art-inside-job.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072568613348785810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmViRzlzPpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/XFa4341hs8M/s320/main-art-inside-job.gif" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a DRSW is an inside job.&lt;br /&gt;It´s all about home based buisness.. the outside activities are just random consequencies.&lt;br /&gt;Exemple: I am going to make  the dishes after having prepared a perfect meal for my DR.. but there is no more washing product. Random event... i ve to outside to get some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more to say today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-1121699846987286873?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/1121699846987286873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=1121699846987286873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/1121699846987286873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/1121699846987286873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/06/inside-job.html' title='The inside job'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmViRzlzPpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/XFa4341hs8M/s72-c/main-art-inside-job.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-7554181170132464626</id><published>2007-06-04T16:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T16:16:26.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More sacrifice</title><content type='html'>A Doctor's wife has to do whatever is in her/his power to stand by her man, even if it means moving to faraway regions (see previous post) or changing careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now take me fx. I have now started in a job where I will learn good DRSW skills like doing biochemical tests and taking blood samples. Because then I am sure to be invited to go with my husband for Medicins sans Frontières to some strange country where I will have to poop in a hole in the ground... It may also give me the chance to share workplace with my DR later on, so we can meet for lunch and I can fight off the nurse(shark)s. But at what price?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost fainted during my first day of work because I am really against the idea of needles in the first place and blood has never really been my thing either, but...the things we do for love... And I am sure it will spawn long serious conversations about medical tests and stuff in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you will excuse me, I have to go paint my toenails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-7554181170132464626?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/7554181170132464626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=7554181170132464626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/7554181170132464626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/7554181170132464626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-sacrifice.html' title='More sacrifice'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11166931624629568898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-1844885059956768441</id><published>2007-06-04T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:57.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call of duty ! Ólafsfjörður here i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmPayY0QPxI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0hDg0NCBjac/s1600-h/Olafsfjardarbaer_map.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072138164539244306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmPayY0QPxI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0hDg0NCBjac/s320/Olafsfjardarbaer_map.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a DRSW implies a lot of sacrifices or something similar.........Being the DRSW of doctor in becoming implies even more..... But     reader..don t  twist my word ... i am not complaining.... i am  just  showing my destiny... and as my destiny.... i am  embracing it with no fear !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are the 4th of june ... and i am now living and will be for the next 3 month in Ólafsfjörður..... far away in the north of iceland.....Far away from civilization and medical mondanity? Too Hard for a DRSW ? We will see !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are the first day.. and so far i ve found nothing to do....Not even a poor child to nutrish..... !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; it s all about duty... love and compassion... and love and compassion.... and love and compassion...and love ... and compassion.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ólasfjörður day 1......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The desperarate Doctor´s wife n°1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-1844885059956768441?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/1844885059956768441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=1844885059956768441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/1844885059956768441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/1844885059956768441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/06/call-of-duty-lafsfjrur-here-i-am.html' title='Call of duty ! Ólafsfjörður here i am'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RmPayY0QPxI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0hDg0NCBjac/s72-c/Olafsfjardarbaer_map.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-4429746183013642029</id><published>2007-05-28T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T06:48:32.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's wives have everything - except husbands!</title><content type='html'>My doctor in spe husband just won a scholarship from a big bank, but it is likely that he won't be able to receive it personally because of work, I have to go. That will be an ongoing problem. &lt;div&gt;My husband actually told me about a doctor he knows that took a shift to avoid christmas dinners with his wife's family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1971 film  "Doctor's Wives" the pitchline is; Doctor's wives have everything - except husbands." And then the doctors wives go on a drug-sex-alcohol spree of sheer boredom in this reportedly disasterous film with the lowest score I have seen on IMDB.&lt;br /&gt;So now we know what we are in for. Thank good for other doctor's wives that can join us on our sex-drugs-alcohol sprees later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-4429746183013642029?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/4429746183013642029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=4429746183013642029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/4429746183013642029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/4429746183013642029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/05/doctors-wives-have-everything-except.html' title='Doctor&apos;s wives have everything - except husbands!'/><author><name>Hanne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-2601655932977780658</id><published>2007-05-27T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:27:57.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperate Lab Rats VS DRSW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RlmcU40QPwI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mQ9I1vojKPg/s1600-h/cynthia17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069254738245074690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" height="220" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RlmcU40QPwI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mQ9I1vojKPg/s320/cynthia17.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"in every job that must be done... there is an element of fun..... find the fun and the job is game"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marry Poppins (Disney Slave &amp;amp; DRSW)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First of all... i want to clarify something... Sometimes, Dr´s wife (DRSW to make short) is a husband..... as me....My husband the Doctor as a husband as a wife.... is it clear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everyone know the saying that the Shoes maker is the one with the worst shoes.. (more or less said like this).....There is worst than the shoes maker.... there is .... the DRSW.... YES !!! Everytime that something goes REALLY wrong with my body.... (i am Hypocondriac.....sometimes...everyday things go NOT REALLY wrong)..... Anyway... Everytime that something goes really wrong... and i ask for a generous, caring, helping hand from my Medical Husband.... all i get.. is "oh comon i see this all time at the hospital... this is nothing "..... And there i go with my pain ... Even if i protest saying "If those people are in the hospital this is because there is something wrong" Answer of the specialist "those people have nothing wrong exept worries especially foreigner" What can i do....? We are in a medical deny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BUT when the Dr (still studing.. who cares he is dr´s anyway) is studing a new subject... we end up to be Lab Rats (because we want it..... Because we have to be supportive :-) So When Dr G (that´s my husband name) was studing Dermatology... i was having some mysterious rash..... when he was reading genetic.... i was looking in my own Chromosomes for Rare dicease that no one knows about it...(the Virgile Syndrom will be the big Medical Discovery in the next 10 years.... i bet u !!!)....Psychiatry enligthened my ADHD.........Neurology.....My brain tumor went nut.....Gynecology... Let´s not talk about it.........Us DRSW have to Be supportive and express sympathetic pain....Do u know that there is some people dying out there with all those dicease somewhere....for example in Africa.... As we can t be Madonna..or Sigur Rós and run to Malawi... or any country where they don ´t have 24/7 shop......Sympathetic pain is our way to express our support....Being a DRWS is being Responsable....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway.... For the Future DRSW...Be aware that u are more than a spouse... but also a Lab Rat....with all that i imply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dr G i very like u very very much.... and my left ear hurt ? Land Keffner ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Virgile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-2601655932977780658?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/2601655932977780658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=2601655932977780658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/2601655932977780658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/2601655932977780658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/05/desperate-lab-rats-vs-drsw.html' title='Desperate Lab Rats VS DRSW'/><author><name>Virgile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130164596618748650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/SsPHy9TiGwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ilhGkXVk5Ro/S220/attentionblack+and+white.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8BeVttEVBFg/RlmcU40QPwI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mQ9I1vojKPg/s72-c/cynthia17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1145957481416048977.post-4727926406771192207</id><published>2007-05-26T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T02:52:02.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperate Doctor's wives of the world unite</title><content type='html'>Virgile and I, Hanne, are two desperate spouses of Icelandic medical student's and I assure you it is no dancing on roses. &lt;br /&gt;First we have to live in Iceland which is a trial in itself. 2&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;ly they are still students so we are still waiting for our bling and fur coats. Then we have to worry about which little impossible country town we have to spend our next holiday in, because our husbands, Icelandic workaholics, have taken Summer (-Christmas or Easter) job in some fjörður way out in the middle of nothing with a fish processing plant and 100 sheep.&lt;br /&gt;I am safe for the Summer, we will be residing in capital Reykjavík where facilities are tolerable, Virgile will be experiencing all the pleasures of rural Iceland. I can't wait to hear all about it.&lt;br /&gt;But off course there are upsides, and we will try our best to hear about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1145957481416048977-4727926406771192207?l=desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/feeds/4727926406771192207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1145957481416048977&amp;postID=4727926406771192207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/4727926406771192207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1145957481416048977/posts/default/4727926406771192207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatedoctorswives.blogspot.com/2007/05/desperate-doctors-wives-of-world-unite.html' title='Desperate Doctor&apos;s wives of the world unite'/><author><name>Hanne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
