TGIFMT*
(*Thank God It's Fucking March Tomorrow)
Happy Leap Day, bitches.
Last day in the NICU was today. The morning was ok (ai'ight, even). The afternoon...well, not so much. One of our patients has used 8.5 of his 9 lives (no matter what we do to him or what he does, he won't die! We can't kill him! He's Robo-baby!) and he didn't have so much of a good day today. There were I think a total of five admissions after lunch. Yeah. Woo.
Tomorrow it's "Get my shit in order day because you won't have a minute to spare over the next month." We might go to dinner with the in-laws tomorrow (but I'm secretly hoping to stay in PJs all day).
Sunday I'm going to go skiing for the first time this year and then get a Galaxy burger at the townie bar down the road.
Monday starts my Hell Month as the inpatient floor senior. It's a huge responsibility and I want to do very well this month so there's a little anxiety surrounding it. I'm sure I'll do ok but I want to kick ass.
And with that, I'm going to go fall asleep to the dulcit tones of David Letterman.
Moment of Burrito: "With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind?"
- "Where Is My Mind?" The Pixies
Happy Leap Day, bitches.
Last day in the NICU was today. The morning was ok (ai'ight, even). The afternoon...well, not so much. One of our patients has used 8.5 of his 9 lives (no matter what we do to him or what he does, he won't die! We can't kill him! He's Robo-baby!) and he didn't have so much of a good day today. There were I think a total of five admissions after lunch. Yeah. Woo.
Tomorrow it's "Get my shit in order day because you won't have a minute to spare over the next month." We might go to dinner with the in-laws tomorrow (but I'm secretly hoping to stay in PJs all day).
Sunday I'm going to go skiing for the first time this year and then get a Galaxy burger at the townie bar down the road.
Monday starts my Hell Month as the inpatient floor senior. It's a huge responsibility and I want to do very well this month so there's a little anxiety surrounding it. I'm sure I'll do ok but I want to kick ass.
And with that, I'm going to go fall asleep to the dulcit tones of David Letterman.
Moment of Burrito: "With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind?"
- "Where Is My Mind?" The Pixies