Wednesday, July 20, 2005
Level Of Difficulty at Work: 5 out of 10 (6Hrs. OT)
NapTime During Lunch: Nada
Lordy, i swear for the past 6 weeks it's like let's get toasty to work OT.. what the heck? there are others.. jeez!
Hung out with Vicks.. she got to see the mess that i'm surounded in. The center of evil. Dood gets a slap on the wrist.. out he goes. i'm sensing he's building his 'resume' of crime. Remember the show Night Court, yep, thats how it works. The great shuffling of peoples.. what a waste..
Anyhow i had another usual lame hospital pit stop. The guy complains about not being looked at when we started the watch.. He says his hand is fractured.. well ok it looks like it is.. Who gets selected to go to the hospital? of course i get hit. We get there and it's quick.. We do the x-rays first and then go to a zone to get seen by the docs. By the time we arrived and were done with the x-rays it was, oh. 1pm..
at 4pm the guy gets restless, nothings going on, he got a vicodin at 3:15.. other than that nada..
i finish my book Lay Down With Lions, interesting fiction book about espionage, love and the afgan - russian war of the 70's -80's.. too bad no mention of osama..
Now it's 4:30pm, the guy keeps asking what time it is.. i keep answering.. then he has a fit and wants to go back to the dungeons.. ok.. this is kinda odd.. one nurse wants to do a splint thing and shes a new psudo intern-doctor, so she has that love for all injured peoples. No matter their state.. So now the dood gets really irritated.. he wants out, refuses all medical attention.. both of us ask whats going on.. Today is wednesday.. when the zoom-zooms and wham-whams come.. Snackie time arrives soon.. Ahhh.. yes.. now he's swearing, he thinks i can make things happen beacuse i carry.. riight.. he demands SERViCE! immediately!
All of a sudden 8 nurses come flowing into the room.. what is going on?? it's one of those Follow-The-Nurse-To-See-How-Things-Are-Done.. Everybodys got notepaper.. scribbling.. the nurse doing the splinting explains it all.. then they all leave and follow the nurse to another station.. Thats some wierd stuff..
We get the papers.. go back, and find out we were early.. when i was on swings, the zoom-zoom people came at 3-5pm.. now they come at 7:30+
Anyhow the guy takes off the splint, whatever.. so why was i out there from noon till 6pm?
Yesterday i got a haircut and fluffielady and my hairstylist ganged up on me and got highlights for free.. i just wanted to frost the tips of my hair, and not that much.. lordy..
Tommorrow fluffielady goes away.. far far away. =( Off to lalaland for some dance seminars.. Tis partytime at the toasthaus! =p
NapTime During Lunch: Nada
Lordy, i swear for the past 6 weeks it's like let's get toasty to work OT.. what the heck? there are others.. jeez!
Hung out with Vicks.. she got to see the mess that i'm surounded in. The center of evil. Dood gets a slap on the wrist.. out he goes. i'm sensing he's building his 'resume' of crime. Remember the show Night Court, yep, thats how it works. The great shuffling of peoples.. what a waste..
Anyhow i had another usual lame hospital pit stop. The guy complains about not being looked at when we started the watch.. He says his hand is fractured.. well ok it looks like it is.. Who gets selected to go to the hospital? of course i get hit. We get there and it's quick.. We do the x-rays first and then go to a zone to get seen by the docs. By the time we arrived and were done with the x-rays it was, oh. 1pm..
at 4pm the guy gets restless, nothings going on, he got a vicodin at 3:15.. other than that nada..
i finish my book Lay Down With Lions, interesting fiction book about espionage, love and the afgan - russian war of the 70's -80's.. too bad no mention of osama..
Now it's 4:30pm, the guy keeps asking what time it is.. i keep answering.. then he has a fit and wants to go back to the dungeons.. ok.. this is kinda odd.. one nurse wants to do a splint thing and shes a new psudo intern-doctor, so she has that love for all injured peoples. No matter their state.. So now the dood gets really irritated.. he wants out, refuses all medical attention.. both of us ask whats going on.. Today is wednesday.. when the zoom-zooms and wham-whams come.. Snackie time arrives soon.. Ahhh.. yes.. now he's swearing, he thinks i can make things happen beacuse i carry.. riight.. he demands SERViCE! immediately!
All of a sudden 8 nurses come flowing into the room.. what is going on?? it's one of those Follow-The-Nurse-To-See-How-Things-Are-Done.. Everybodys got notepaper.. scribbling.. the nurse doing the splinting explains it all.. then they all leave and follow the nurse to another station.. Thats some wierd stuff..
We get the papers.. go back, and find out we were early.. when i was on swings, the zoom-zoom people came at 3-5pm.. now they come at 7:30+
Anyhow the guy takes off the splint, whatever.. so why was i out there from noon till 6pm?
Yesterday i got a haircut and fluffielady and my hairstylist ganged up on me and got highlights for free.. i just wanted to frost the tips of my hair, and not that much.. lordy..
Tommorrow fluffielady goes away.. far far away. =( Off to lalaland for some dance seminars.. Tis partytime at the toasthaus! =p
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