A week in the wards has just gone past and it feels like a year! I’ve developed 3 extra wrinkles, 1 large pimple and bad hair! Ok now better, K. says my hair nice today :) No one else noticed leh :(
So now I’m going to revise my ED (not erectile dysfunction) vs WW posting previously.
There’s nothing GOOD about wardwork (actually more of the department i’m in)
1. Frustration - Patients NEVER go home (on time). Problem lists NEVER end. Few get back to premorbid :(
2. It’s like running a damn nursing home! And everyday we’re making applications to send people to one or the other!
3. Slaves well, these days; the meaning of the word ’slave’ has changed remarkably. It’s like there’s this slave union, or maybe I have too much of a conscience.
4. I’m getting very agitated because the plans of my boss no. 1 and boss no. 2 do not tally! It’s so upsetting!
5. I hate discussing resuscitation status.
6. I think my boss hates me :(
Surprisingly, the nurses have been quite ok. I guess it’s cuz I don’t have that much contact with them. Haha only my poor HO gets bugged by calls of PTs of 15.1s and plugs that keep falling out. Or maybe I should hold my comments till after one of those step-down calls. Hah.
Can’t believe it, I think I’m having severe adjustment reaction. Maybe I should go seek consultation in the ED, I bet they’ll put me as PAC 4. But wouldn’t I just lurve to get MC for the rest of my posting! MUAHAHAHAHA…
