arriving, our day is now through... how did this stool and/or emesis get on my shoe?! We give them report and pass on the facts, telling them of the allevyns lining the cracks. The nurses exclaim as they limp out of sight... Ativan to them all, and to all a goodnight!
starting to wane. When what to my wondering eyes should appear, but Santa himself and 8 tiny reindeer! He says that he comes from central supply, to bring us LR, NS, and D5. The doctors scribbled what no one could read, orders on patients to measure their pee. The next shift is
their heads. We in our scrubs and they in their gowns, fashions created to hide extra pounds. When down in the ED it became such a zoo, they called with admissions for me and for you. They're coming, they're going, they're all looking the same... my patience for patients is
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the floor, lasix was given filling foleys galore. Stockings were worn to prevent emboli, they came in two sizes: thigh and knee-high. The patients were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of stool softeners danced in