The Garrulous Landlordess

Jan 29, 2007 06:13

The Garrulous Landlordess

or,

So clueless

In 47 minutes, my two consecutive 13 hour days are over...I don't have to do that again until Friday.  :sigh: I work 1800-0230 on Wednesday 1800-0730 on Friday, and 2300-0730 on Saturday.  Hurrah.  Come on, paycheck.

As I was just in a room registering a patient, Lottie walked by and said "I'll be back in a few minutes, but Chris is here."  I responded with "What does that mean?"  I have probably seen Chris like 5 times now, and our shifts have always overlapped by an hour or an hour and a half.  Even though her job is bedside registration, I have literally never seen her stand up off her skinny white ass to go to anyone's bedside.  Ain't that about something?

Man I am so clueless about so much.  I have no idea how to write my initial report.  I have no idea what therapy techniques to use.  I don't know how to control my client's behavior. I thought that I would have a supervisor who would guide me, but I'm realizing that's not the case.  I don't think it's her fault; she just doesn't have time probably to give me one on one attention.  I still want to drop out of school.

Since I spoke with the Garrulous Landlordess on Saturday and mentioned the hole in my bathroom ceiling, I wouldn't be surprised if the Handyperson shows up at like 9 this morning.  I'll have to send him away.  Since I don't get off of work until 7 AM, I would have barely even gotten into bed by that time. The Landlordess talked my neck off.

chris, lottie, landlordess

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