Monday, 17 May, 1999 07:55

"So... why haven't we ever become lovers?"
"One of us is gutless."
"Yeah... maybe both"
"Yeah."


It was a long night... twelve hours, seemed like longer though. Once again, worked me little butt off. Seems to be happening every other night.

MVA... 14-year old girl. Came in on a spine board. Left alone for a minute, she was off the spine board. Whiney, whiney. Couldn't stand being restrained for another minute. Didn't worry about being restrained by paralysis for the rest of her life.

Did some x-rays on her. Whine, whine, whine. Very foul mouth. Father looked like a real nice guy, he was obviously restraining himself. I was restraining myself, too. Everyone in the ER wanted to, I believe the expression is "bitch-slap" some sense into her. Sure, we can deal with people like that... we do it every day. But we don't like it.

She needed a tetanus shot. No way, said she. Her father told her that she was going to get it. "F**k you!" she told padre. She got the shot and he took her home.

Damn, I'm glad that I had boys.

Nothing else really interesting, just a lotta work. Enough, as usual, to wear me completely out.

I did get a decent day's sleep yesterday, though, and that saved me. I hope to do the same today, since I have the treadmill thallium in the morning. I'll be up until noon with that, then an appointment with the cardiologist at 16:00... I'm not sure how that's gonna work. If I didn't get off tomorrow night, I might punt on that one, reschedule it.

I don't mention this too often, since it's something that I take for granted... but I work with a great bunch of people. Mostly, when I'm working my ass off, so is everyone else. And they do great work, too. I love them all.

Some of them more than others, but that's only natural.

Gonna put my body to bed, hoping that my mind will follow...


Thanx for being here!

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