I work in a medical clinic. I don't do anything important. I scan old charts and I file and I run errands. I get to wear scrubs, though.
By the way, I ran into three of my elementary school teachers inside of a month. First my fourth grade teacher at the clinic (who looks like a Barbie doll). Then I ran into my first and second grade teachers at Swensen's. All of whom remembered me. Teachers have amazing memories.