Wednesday, September 02, 2009

Recovering Kind of

I worked 4 12 hour shifts and then a 5th shift that was 6 hours. It was a work week from hell. Three out of the 5 nights we had someone fall, had a death, had lots and lots of isolation patients.

What I want to know is why the people who fall are not the 90lb 100 year old women but the 200+ lb men who are in their 60s. It is not fun picking their butts off the ground. Then they have the gaul to laugh and try and grab my boobs. I get to go back to this joy Thursday.

I was going to post more Sand in the City pictures but have decided that a little b!t(hing would be better for me. I am still sore and want to sleep, but I know if I do I will be up all day then have to stay up all night for work.

I wish this town had an all night coffee shop or book store.

4 comments:

Anna said...

The beauty of life in Canada - a 24 hour Tim Horton's on just about every corner.

eileen pennington said...

my coffee shop used to be 24 hours. lol then cutbacks happened.

oh well...

Guin

Martini Cartwheels said...

Two hundred pound men attempting to grab you as you help them - oh that is just wrong on some many levels.

Karen said...

Yeah... I'm looking forward to that joy in the AM... Gotta do 12 shifts Sat/Sun... Hope it's quiet.