Everything functioned pretty well today, but the order of our day was a little off with all the excitement.
One of our patients went off on his day pass. He got a big honor and got the full VIP treatment. We don't know if we'll see him on TV, but we're all proud. I just would have felt better if I had not found his meds that I ran to the pharmacy for yesterday at noon today locked in our med room. The night charge forgot to pack them...arrgh! (We got that problem solved, though.)
I had the same two patients as yesterday, minus one, since I inherited the med cart...again. I got lucky and got the slow hall, where no bed bingo was going on and there were no IVs or oddball meds. Everyone was relatively pleasant, so it was a good time passing all the pills down there.
At lunchtime, I got to discharge one of my patients. He was nervous about leaving, which is not surprising, since we have some people who love to visit us. He was "sick" and despite all his vitals being good and the MD's offer to stay, he decided to leave once his ride showed up to get him.
My other patient got a trip to one of his consults, a shower and had lunch and was doing well, when he came up to me in the hall and said, "I need to have a bowel movement." He's an MS patient so I know he knows when he's got to go. I got him to the bathroom, but the strain to transfer him on the commode was too much and he had a little accident. I got him undressed carefully, and got him squared on the commode. He sat there for a while and I finished his bowel program with the famous
mini-enema.
He sat some more and when he had transferred to his wheelchair, he said, "I gotta go back." I got him back to the commode for more sitting. While he was sitting, I folded another patient's t-shirts, which were in the dryer, and got his clothes (he already had a bunch) in the washing machine. All was over for him, so I got him some of our famous PJ pants and got him back to the chair. We got his clothes into the dryer and he was on his merry way.
One of my coworkers was surprised. "Why is he going in the middle of the day?" I told her I figured it was because we have him on all sorts of bowel meds (Colace, psyllium, MOM, etc.) and I think that the
MOM at lunch is sending him over the edge early. Many of our patients need 4-6 hours for it to work, but some patients go pretty quickly after you give it. Bowel programs in the middle of the day are definitely out of order on our unit!
Finally, we're dealing with loss on our unit again. We're losing a nurse who has to leave due to health concerns. It's scary because this nurse is not near retirement age. Folks are hoping this nurse can use his/her nursing skills to work a desk job in some capacity.
One of our patients, who was a cute little old guy who everyone grew to love during his time with us, died this past weekend. He was friendly and rehabbed himself from being a feeder who stayed in bed, to getting up in his electric wheelchair racing around the unit and even feeding himself with his equipment.
I was happy when I left with J. at the end of the shift. I plan on enjoying my day off! More to come...