Of Nightfloat I'm torn:
No rounding, but up all night.
It makes me feel old.
We sign out at six;
Ten patients, none critical...
Maybe I will sleep.
After dinner I chart;
Behind on work from clinic.
What else is new eh?
My senior's downstairs.
Left to my own devices
I feel important
I round to make sure
everyone has morning labs.
When done - to call room.
Holding the pager:
critical calls - I've had enough.
Try to sleep...I'm tired.
Midnight - 5 north calls:
"Your seeker wants more pain pills."
Tylenol per rectum.
12:30 - OB:
"Can you help with this section?"
I will...every time.
1:15 admit:
Was puking, but now better.
This person's not sick.
2am I'm paged:
99 is not fever;
Do not page again.
2:45 page:
"Can this patient have water?"
NPO means no.
3:20 - 4 north:
"Patient is constipated."
Only noticed now?
3:50 - I'm paged:
Stable patient; cough all day.
Why wait until now?
4am - Code Blue:
Epinephine doesn't work...
It rarely does....CLEAR!!
4:30 to bed:
Can't fall asleep; I'll get paged.
Infomercial time.
5 - 'critical' lab:
Potassium 3.1.
Are you kidding me?
5:30 admit:
Patient was there since last night.
ER shift change soon.
6:15 - breakfast:
Over easy, bacon please.
Healthy food next time.
6:50 - print list:
Real sleep is within my sight.
The team's almost here.
7 - sign-out time:
The list is not very long.
No dawdling please.
7:30 - drive home:
My eyelids are so heavy.
Don't fall asleep.
I'm home now in bed.
A long night now behind me.
Many more to come.
It seems I complain;
I really do love my job.
Can't wait for new goats.
**note - a 'goat' is an intern....only 67 more days of goat-dom for me!!**
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