LIfe of a third shifter-tied up and twisted, the way it has always been.
Monday morning at work, I accepted a pt from the Federal prision. ALthough it took me about an hour to get him in the system, because NO ONE wanted to do there job. I AM A NURSE. I give shots, clean up shit and vomit, and get yelled at by doctors. I AM NOT a secretary, it is NOT in my job description to understand the ins and the outs of admitting people. That is why we have ADMIT desk. FUCK.
The icing of the cake: guess who just happened to be one of the gaurds with mr. prisioner? Give up? The lesbian bull-dyke fucking bitch go to hell and kiss my ass, from my lovely last wednesday expereince. If she recognised me, she kept it to herself, which was good, because I would love loved to tell her off.
Got home, and had my excited carpret expereince, and in my sleep deprived state, decided to do some more exploring around the house (Note to self: NOT A GOOD IDEA when you are sleep deprived). Had lunch with the wonderful
imyaj, ran out to salvation army, and goodwill, and then got my ass back home and slept most of the night. I have no idea what day it is, but I am awake!!
I played with the idea of driving myself to New Orleans to celebrate Mardi Gras with the most fabulouse person
auryn24, but the idea was short lived. It was aprx a year ago that we first met!!!
Got alot ot do today, and want to start getting my ducks in a row. I have my job evaluation Friday morning. IF you are looking for me on Friday, I might be drinking my sorrows away...
Monday morning at work, I accepted a pt from the Federal prision. ALthough it took me about an hour to get him in the system, because NO ONE wanted to do there job. I AM A NURSE. I give shots, clean up shit and vomit, and get yelled at by doctors. I AM NOT a secretary, it is NOT in my job description to understand the ins and the outs of admitting people. That is why we have ADMIT desk. FUCK.
The icing of the cake: guess who just happened to be one of the gaurds with mr. prisioner? Give up? The lesbian bull-dyke fucking bitch go to hell and kiss my ass, from my lovely last wednesday expereince. If she recognised me, she kept it to herself, which was good, because I would love loved to tell her off.
Got home, and had my excited carpret expereince, and in my sleep deprived state, decided to do some more exploring around the house (Note to self: NOT A GOOD IDEA when you are sleep deprived). Had lunch with the wonderful
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I played with the idea of driving myself to New Orleans to celebrate Mardi Gras with the most fabulouse person
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Got alot ot do today, and want to start getting my ducks in a row. I have my job evaluation Friday morning. IF you are looking for me on Friday, I might be drinking my sorrows away...