Saturday, July 14, 2007

Safely thru another week

Last week about this time I was just finishing the prelude at first service at the Collegedale church. I decided while sitting in the bowels of the organ during 2 sermons that church musicians are underappreciated. Out of 19 things on the program, the organ played 10. That's a lot to prepare for if you were doing it every week, all the little calls and responses... Unless you play very simple things all the time, preparation on some songs can take months. And most often SDA musicians never get paid for what they do. Tragic really. I've decided I'm going to thank the church musicians I see more often.

Ryan and I left on Tuesday to head for his house in Charlotte. Wednesday he had surgery on his knee. Its just not quite the same seeing somebody you love on that gourney in a hospital gown with oxygen up their nose as it is my everyday patients. (This is a before picture by the way, but after some wonderful Versed.) Hopefully this will fix his knee pain so he can get back to sports full tilt in... oh... November. I left that evening and am now back at home in Raleigh where I went and watched some physical therapy at my mom's work on some spinal cord injury and stroke patients. Its amazing to see how a person's focus can be riveted on one thing so seemingly simple as moving a foot. I've also had a few shopping sprees at the amazing sales at Kohls (and two grocery stores). We'll see what else this week of vacation at home has in store...

Friday, July 6, 2007

You may be a nurse if...

You would like to meet the inventor of the call light some night in a dark alley
Your sense of humor gets more warped each year
Almost everything can seem humorous...eventually
You know the smell of different types of diarrhea for identification purposes
You wash your hands BEFORE you use the bathroom
You check the caller ID on your day off to see if work is trying to call and ask you to work
Discussing bodily fluids over a gourmet meal seems perfectly normal to you
You think that caffeine should be available in IV form
You get an almost irresistible urge to stand and wolf your food even in the nicest restaurants
You believe that unspeakable evils will be befall you if you say, "It's unusually quiet around here today"
You have ever had a patient look you straight in the eye and say "I have no idea how that got stuck there"
Every time someone asks you for a pen you can find at least 4 of them on you
You live by the motto "to be right is only half the battle, to convince the doctor is more difficult"
You've told a confused patient that your name was that of your coworker and to holler it if they need help
Your bladder can expand to the size of a water cooler
You find yourself checking out other customer's veins in the grocery waiting line
You avoid unhealthy looking shoppers in the mall for fear that they will drop near you and you'll have to do CPR on your day off
Your finger has gone places you never thought possible

Thursday, July 5, 2007

With the boys away, the girls will play...

I decided the 4th was one holiday I wouldn't work this year so I drove up to see Carrie instead. We took a trip to the Hermitage, President (or General) Andrew Jackson's home.







Carrie made friends with
the carriage horses
Perusing the map...






I thought this was a neat tombstone












On the way back home I crossed the border into old carland. Yeah, yeah, I see the speed, I was trying to get back to an appointment with Mrs. Glass since I'm playing the organ for church this week.

Monday, July 2, 2007

Bowling birthday

We surprised Ryan with a trip to the bowling alley for his birthday on Sunday complete with Baskin Robbins icecream cake and surprise presents.







Ryan's parents mailed him a new wedge which I was able to conceal until the party. Ryan's dad had him convinced it wasn't going to get there in time.





The boys

The girls

Ryan trying to use "the force" to help Carrie and Chris knock down the pins. (For you older MPA alumni, that's Krista Collins on the right, she was there with Matt Nash.)



I think I made a strike... no tellin' what he got. Either way it added up to this... later the tables were turned however




Friday, June 29, 2007

6 days, 49 hours (26 for me, 23 for free)

What'd you do this week? Here's what I did:

Sunday: work 630-7
- had a patient say to me "I really trust you"
- had a patient go into vtach just raising his head to take a drink because his heart is so weak

Monday: Chemotherapy 9-130
- decided it is very disturbing to watch somebody in a gown and monster gloves hook something up to another human being that can't even be taken out of the bag it is in

Tuesday: Breast Center 9-4
- held a frightened woman's hand while she had a breast biopsy done

Wednesday: work 630-7
- coaxed frightened patients it really was ok to get out of bed, even though their chests had been cut open
- collaborated with my fellow nurses to send a singing-fat-suited-lady birthday telegram to one of the heart surgeons

Thursday: Breast Conference (big meeting with every type of oncology MD) 7-8
- listened to a big group of burly men and a few women talk about how to best preserve and protect women's lives
Radiation 830-12
- entertained the thought that the patients in the radiation department are probably 2nd only to Walter Reed in missing body parts
- concluded that I would have to think long and hard and long about whether I'd personally have radiation or chemo
- was disturbed again by watching a person get shut in a room behind a foot thick gigantic door so they could be torched by a beam

Friday: Home Heath 9-4
- asked for directions at what was called a gas station in Whitwell (pronounced as a one syllable word sounding something like Whutwull) but was hardly able to understand the answer
- walked into some houses where I was more scared to touch anything than in the hospital
- got hugged by a smiling retared girl who had something unmentionable all over her shirt but I just smiled and hugged her right back subconsciously thinking "I'm going to wash this white lab coat as soon as I get home"

* Decided nursing can either be the most rewarding or depressing field depending on your perspective

Saturday, June 23, 2007

She slept, she ate, she left...


Stephanie came to town for a quick visit. It's quite sad that next year will just be a bunch of quick visits. But Stephanie, I'm only 3 hours away, I'll always leave the light on for ya... er... when I fix it...