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Input: Text: i work in healthcare and occasionally i have to draw patients' blood as part of my job. tonight, i got the call for a blood draw so i went up to the patient's room. she was laying in bed, her husband sitting next to her, and they were watching something on tv.

i introduce myself and start to get my supplies ready when the patient asks me if i believe in prayer. now i am a devout atheist, but i don't see any need to tell her that. i actually see quite a few patients who will ask me to keep them in my prayers or whatever. i usually just smile, say "sure of course" and continue about my business. 

but this time was different. this time the patient asked me if i would pray with her before i drew her blood. i reply, "uhh sure, no problem" but in my head i'm panicking. i don't know how to pray! do i have to bow my head? do i have to close my eyes? do i have to clasp my hands or can i keep getting my supplies ready? do i have to say anything?  so, i'm already feeling awkward and panicky when she starts her prayer. i awkwardly angle my head down as i continue to get my stuff ready. she and her husband have their eyes closed anyway, so they won't know what i'm doing, right?

she reached out her arm, and i grabbed it and slapped a tourniquet on there. it was habit. then i realize that her other arm is also outstretched, and her husband has grasped her hand. he's also holding his other hand out towards me. fuck. i'm supposed to be holding hands here, not putting on tourniquets. so i quickly take the tourniquet off, take my gloves off, and grab both of their hands. this is awkward as fuck and i'm trying my hardest to curb my nervous laughter. let us pray. 

she asked god to guide me as i utilized this skill that he had blessed me with. this almost made me chuckle, because i am not good at phlebotomy. i mean, i'm trained to do it and it usually goes okay, but it is definitely not a "gift that i have been blessed with".  she goes on for another few minutes, mostly praying for me to be able to get her blood and...i don't even remember what else. this whole scenario was new to me; i was just glad it was almost over with. but then, as soon as she stops talking, her husband starts up with a prayer of his own. more prayers for me, and some for his wife too. now he stops talking. fuck fuck fuck. am i supposed to pray here? can't i just drop their hands, draw her blood, and get out of here?  

i'm overwhelmed with nervous energy, and feel almost giddy. i simply say "amen" and drop both of their hands. i look up and they're both looking at me with a kind of surprised/confused expression. that pushes me over the top. the absurdity of the situation combined with the awkwardness and uncomfortableness makes me bust out in laughter. it probably takes me a good 2-3 minutes to get it together, every time i started to calm down i would just crack up again. meanwhile, they're both just staring at me. not laughing, not even smiling.

i incoherently mumble an apology under my breath, citing something on the tv as the reason for my laughter outburst. nobody says a word. as quickly as i can, i draw her blood and pack up all my stuff. still nobody is talking. i mutter a quiet goodbye as i leave. they don't say anything in reply. i know i'm going to get talked to tomorrow about this...

TIFU by laughing at work.