Wednesday, July 21, 2004
Level Of Difficulty at Work: 2 out of 10
NapTime During Lunch: none, was at the hospital..
today i learned that theres two kinds of fog.. Dry and Wet.. and it's kinda cool! The dry fog is like nothing, it just feels like wind blowing through your hair.. The wet kind feels damp and starts dewing up in your hair.. Thats the difference!
workwork, bloody work.. .75hrs of OT.. Oooo, silly nurses. I had this seizure guy whom when we were brought there he just laid there in the bed. A Blood test was done and 4hrs later they figured that all he needed was some dilantin.. Mmmm so they do that and say that he can go.. So i try to get him dressed and halfway he goes into a seizure.. I've seen a many seizure but this dood was one who ground his teeth.. that's super nasty! I thought he faked it, but he had that postectal look.. That i'm in the zone look. Like he wants to tell you something but he can't or doesn't know what.. Like psudo-mute mode.. So as he siezed, i got the nurse and he wasn't spazzing all over the place just grinding his teeth.. Anyways i ask again if he was ok to leave, for we all thought it was faked. One nurse says no, they're gonna reinsert the IV and put other anti-seizure meds.. Ok.. He does that and says to me.. 'the IV will empty soon and the next nurse will come and take off the IV and off you go..' this was at 1:40pm. i guess he went to lunch.. at 1:45 it's empty, so i try to get one of the 9 nurses/doctors/whoever(they all wear the same color clothing) roaming and one of the nurses who was with this guy tells me, that he's gotta ask the doctor if it's ok, and leaves.. Well by the time it's 3pm, the nurse with the original instructions came back and realized that nobody removed it, finally does it, and off we go, back to the 6th floor..
The moral of the story.. it's all about the hurry up n wait...
Anyways whenever i get held over, i usually have an apointment with something.. This time it's with the priest, and we do the personality test.. funfunfun! 156 questions! oi! We check out the hall, see what gear they have. Come to find out that they are retiling the kitchen.. sweet.. Went to the parents house, talked a bit about the weddings n to see whats needed and what not. And i guess on my parents side we're good to go.. they got suits n dresses n all that.. geez!
oh ya, speaking of wet fog.. i guess it's sooo wet, it's been bleeding my flag. It's starting to turn the flag pink at the edge! but hey you know... pink flags.. san francisco... it's all good..
NapTime During Lunch: none, was at the hospital..
today i learned that theres two kinds of fog.. Dry and Wet.. and it's kinda cool! The dry fog is like nothing, it just feels like wind blowing through your hair.. The wet kind feels damp and starts dewing up in your hair.. Thats the difference!
workwork, bloody work.. .75hrs of OT.. Oooo, silly nurses. I had this seizure guy whom when we were brought there he just laid there in the bed. A Blood test was done and 4hrs later they figured that all he needed was some dilantin.. Mmmm so they do that and say that he can go.. So i try to get him dressed and halfway he goes into a seizure.. I've seen a many seizure but this dood was one who ground his teeth.. that's super nasty! I thought he faked it, but he had that postectal look.. That i'm in the zone look. Like he wants to tell you something but he can't or doesn't know what.. Like psudo-mute mode.. So as he siezed, i got the nurse and he wasn't spazzing all over the place just grinding his teeth.. Anyways i ask again if he was ok to leave, for we all thought it was faked. One nurse says no, they're gonna reinsert the IV and put other anti-seizure meds.. Ok.. He does that and says to me.. 'the IV will empty soon and the next nurse will come and take off the IV and off you go..' this was at 1:40pm. i guess he went to lunch.. at 1:45 it's empty, so i try to get one of the 9 nurses/doctors/whoever(they all wear the same color clothing) roaming and one of the nurses who was with this guy tells me, that he's gotta ask the doctor if it's ok, and leaves.. Well by the time it's 3pm, the nurse with the original instructions came back and realized that nobody removed it, finally does it, and off we go, back to the 6th floor..
The moral of the story.. it's all about the hurry up n wait...
Anyways whenever i get held over, i usually have an apointment with something.. This time it's with the priest, and we do the personality test.. funfunfun! 156 questions! oi! We check out the hall, see what gear they have. Come to find out that they are retiling the kitchen.. sweet.. Went to the parents house, talked a bit about the weddings n to see whats needed and what not. And i guess on my parents side we're good to go.. they got suits n dresses n all that.. geez!
oh ya, speaking of wet fog.. i guess it's sooo wet, it's been bleeding my flag. It's starting to turn the flag pink at the edge! but hey you know... pink flags.. san francisco... it's all good..
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