Work work work

Last night sleep wise .. BAD! I fought and fought, and then fought some more with an anxiety attack, but I think it won. I took an extra pill, but I was having a rough time. And why ... because I knew I had to work the next two days and the supervisor I would have to see is the lovely male one!!!!! Now tell me that's not ridiculous???? To go through that much, just knowing I'd have to see him!


I got a call today from a co-worker to see if I could come in at 2 to cover for her because she totally forgot she had a doctor appointment at 3:30 which was an hour away. So sure ... I can do that, never had a problem with the lady ... I'll come in an hour early and help her out! So I get there, first good thing ... the icky supervisor, poor guy, was out sick!!! Hated to hear that!!! :) So party on! Got report on the ICU (another SCORE) and headed up to take a guy to CAT scan. So far great night! I do all my things that needed done, and then headed down to the department and who is sitting there ... TERA! I didn't know she was working ... was SO happy to see her! We spent most of the night talking and catching up, which was very nice!
I had a couple emails from my female supervisor that I like (but was having issues with), and ended up getting a little upset. So I write back, remind her I shared my orange chocolate (LOVE those) that Shanna was kind enough to stick in my locker for working 7-11 for her. Finally we worked things out, and all was well ... I even surprised her with more chocolate and got a big 'ole hug and kiss from her! All the problems between us were miss understandings and lack of communication. Go figure! Again, I was given call (not just one, but two) ... and was NOT happy. But looked at the nights, and told her I'd keep them. She was under the impression I wanted call, but now knows not to assign them to me unless I sign up. So problem solved. Easy enough. If I would have said something when I was given call on Christmas it wouldn't have happened at all this time. But oh well ... live and learn!
Right as we were getting ready to leave at 11, a code was called ... so of course do I leave? Heck no! Tera and I both go! We were hoping for something cool ... but it was nothing! Just a whitenessed arrest, however he was breathing on his own, heart rate, etc when they arrived ... but man oh man was he fighting!!!!! It took a few fire fighters, myself, nurses, etc to hold him down WHILE he was strapped to the board!!! Personally ... I think it was a drug over dose ... but did the Dr. take my advice I gave multiple times? Of course not!

But after 25 minutes of pushing drugs into him to knock out someone over twice his size, he STARTED to chill. So I decided to head out! So, a little OT today! :)