Friday, September 12, 2008
Today. In pictures.
How I felt by 10am today, even though I learned a lot, dealt with the ENTIRE rainbow of human fluids (except a male specific one, thank goodness), and tried to get a patient ready for transport:
What my 5pm-6pm hour was like:
Except it really looked more like this:
How I felt after a 12 hour shift:
How everyone else felt all day:
What is fixing my sanity now:
What I'm about to watch:
And how I feel altogether at this moment:
Except I've got a glass of wine in my hand, thankfully.
It really was the craziest, most stressful, ridiculous day I've had on my floor. I have a glass of wine and Licorice scotty dogs from Trader Joe's to make me warm and fuzzy. Oh yeah, and that thing I call my bed... yes!
Words from Transitional Times.
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