With all due respect to Jack Handey, I've been pondering the following lately.
1. Why, oh, why would someone's family think it's appropriate to bring granddad alcohol to the hospital? Especially when he's on meds that will make him really, really stupid (and potentially sick)?
2. What doctor would purposely forget a patient's Baclofen order, when s/he's been on a high oral dose for ages?
3. Why on earth, in this, the 21st century, do we still have to have books that read like this? And why on earth would your coworkers tell you, in a diverse organization, "That's just the way it is."
That, like rehab bowel programs, smells really bad and for one, I'm tired of it. It's one of the things that drives me nuts about Madison.
And on that note, I leave you, back with Jack...check out the notecards. They are a riot!
More to come....from happier climes.
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