I am so glad it's the Friday that's not the middle of my week. This Friday is really Friday and I don't have to wake up early tomorrow. Hallelujah!
It's been busy at the Hotel. Lots of comings and even a couple of goings. Wish a few more people were getting discharged so we wouldn't feel as if patients were stacked to the rafters. Or perhaps, I could trade a few of my nervous Nellies (who constantly ring the call light) for a few like Mr. Ollie, who gets up in his wheelchair and goes all day, and only comes by to see you when he needs something. We still miss Mr. L. who left us due to a huge GI problem. Now, Mr. F. who automatically appeared when we ran into a file with his name on it was a little spooky. No, we don't need him coming back, 'cause he just left!
Nevertheless, I was very happy for the most part with my patients. I felt like I took very good care of them and one guy even complimented me.
And as I left, the good ol' boys on the unit were all talking about NASCAR and the little races this weekend. I wouldn't mind being there myself.
Have a great weekend, whether you spend it at the track, at work or at home.
More later...
"Fear paralyzes; curiosity empowers. Be more interested than afraid."-Patricia Alexander, American educational psychologist
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Friday, February 18, 2011
Another week over
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Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Sometimes...
"You wanna be where everybody knows your name." Gary Portnoy & Judy Hart Angelo, Cheers theme song
Around the Hotel, it's a little like Cheers. We have lots of people who come to see us...over and over. We're not just a Hotel, really, but also an office building, as our clinics and offices are in the same hospital complex. So we really do see people, coming and going.
Today's admission is a regular. If he could sit on a bar stool, he'd be like Norm with one reserved for him and if he drank, a cold one waiting. Alas, NotNorm doesn't drink and he's just staying for a short time with us for a procedure, then going home. NN managed to arrive bright and early for his admission and he regaled everyone with his recent adventures, which also included a near-miss with heavy traffic in his neighborhood, due to a wheelchair gone awry.
When he wasn't keeping the natives in stitches, NN also gave our new resident fits, because he/she was worried about his skin due to a number of moles. So Dr. G. came down to check out NN, and point out to the resident, that those moles were actually seborrheic keratoses. On top of it, Dr. G. complimented my notes while he/she was in the room. It's nice to hear compliments, when everyone else is giving you a load, literally and figuratively.
Our Manglement has decided that nursing may not be paid expenses to attend conferences, even when invited or selected on the conference curriculum as faculty. We can get approved absence from work, but no travel expense payment. This won't stop our leader and a few cronies from attending (their expenses are from a different pool), but as nurses, we've been told we can only go if we pay our own way. Traveling partner and I have some ideas, but we've basically resorted to checking with a few resources with our hats off and hands out. We'll see how it goes, since apparently the old maxim is true: no good deed goes unpunished.
So off I go to prepare the "Can you help us?" letters, since standing out on a curb with a cardboard sign is really just too hard since it's hot here right now. Thank goodness I have years of experience selling stuff!
Want to send two really interesting nurses to a conference and see your name on their suits as they present? E-mail us!
(Not really, but it's a start...not sure if any NASCAR people are showing up to this conference.)
Stay tuned...I may have to think up a blog-a-thon, if the letter writing campaign is unsuccessful.
Around the Hotel, it's a little like Cheers. We have lots of people who come to see us...over and over. We're not just a Hotel, really, but also an office building, as our clinics and offices are in the same hospital complex. So we really do see people, coming and going.
Today's admission is a regular. If he could sit on a bar stool, he'd be like Norm with one reserved for him and if he drank, a cold one waiting. Alas, NotNorm doesn't drink and he's just staying for a short time with us for a procedure, then going home. NN managed to arrive bright and early for his admission and he regaled everyone with his recent adventures, which also included a near-miss with heavy traffic in his neighborhood, due to a wheelchair gone awry.
When he wasn't keeping the natives in stitches, NN also gave our new resident fits, because he/she was worried about his skin due to a number of moles. So Dr. G. came down to check out NN, and point out to the resident, that those moles were actually seborrheic keratoses. On top of it, Dr. G. complimented my notes while he/she was in the room. It's nice to hear compliments, when everyone else is giving you a load, literally and figuratively.
Our Manglement has decided that nursing may not be paid expenses to attend conferences, even when invited or selected on the conference curriculum as faculty. We can get approved absence from work, but no travel expense payment. This won't stop our leader and a few cronies from attending (their expenses are from a different pool), but as nurses, we've been told we can only go if we pay our own way. Traveling partner and I have some ideas, but we've basically resorted to checking with a few resources with our hats off and hands out. We'll see how it goes, since apparently the old maxim is true: no good deed goes unpunished.
So off I go to prepare the "Can you help us?" letters, since standing out on a curb with a cardboard sign is really just too hard since it's hot here right now. Thank goodness I have years of experience selling stuff!
Want to send two really interesting nurses to a conference and see your name on their suits as they present? E-mail us!
(Not really, but it's a start...not sure if any NASCAR people are showing up to this conference.)
Stay tuned...I may have to think up a blog-a-thon, if the letter writing campaign is unsuccessful.
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