Soooo, this weekend wasn't too bad at the office. I had a great pulmonologist on, whom I have a decent rapport with, tho I did have a little "miff" with the vascular doc, who did a nursing drive-by on me. AKA saw the pt, and skiddadled before I saw the whites of his lab coat. Really, am I like that bad to chat with about his and my patient?
I thought at 1st it was negative, like maybe I give off an odor, or maybe just too much TUDE! Nawww, I figured it's cuz I'm so damn sexy they have to run and hide. Yeah, that's it....uh-huh.
Anyhow, other than one patient buying a tube (intubation/ventilator), and the other one keeping me busy due to the fact that he couldn't find his urinal fast enough, so lets just put it this way, I was changing his sheets and gown ALOT yesterday. Way too much IMO. Tho, he did try to give me a few compliments thruout the shift. How I must be a great wife, so attentive, yada-yada. Let me tell ya, if my husband pees on himself, he himself is dealing with that period--- no ifs/ands/or buts about that one. Tho, I was probably at fault for giving him ativan, which affected him way too well, then following that up with lasix 2hrs later. Ya know, who woulda thunk...duh!Good deal that I have a few days off here. Maybe a mini-vaca is in order? Gosh, that sounds really fantastic right about now let me tell ya.
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