the feeling is mutual
“oh May, are you getting N? you are very lucky.”
(no, i didn’t smell any hint of sarcasm there, did you?)
“he is very sweet.”
(no reaction to that one. sweet patients are not unusual)
“he is very pleasant.”
(okay, gettting a little suspicious, but still. it is not uncommon for patients to be sweet AND pleasant at the same time)
AM nurse stares at me nonverbally asking why i stupidly acts so clueless. i look at her and nonverbally tell her: “what can i do, some people are just born to be stupid, it’s a gift. MY gift! quit staring!”
“okay May, he is a difficult, grumpy guy who complains and…”
(what was the opposite introduction all about, a test? uhh okay, so i failed. anyway, there’s an “and”?)
“he hates life. and everyone. and everything and…”
(okay, take a deep breath, calm down. there’s still more “and”?)
“and i hope you have a good night with him. GOOD LUCK!”
(at last, the ”and” is over. got IT. got everything.)
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“can i have my dilaudid now?”
it’s not due until midnight.
“WHAT? it’s every 8 hours, it is due NOW!”
the AM nurse gave it you at 4 PM, so your next dose is at midnight.
“the AM nurse? well, SHE is a LIAR! she gave it to me at 2 PM!
okay, let me check our meds machine to find out what time she took it out, to verify the time.
“yeah, do that so you’ll know she’s THE LIAR and…
(uumm okay, didn’t i just mention i don’t like “ands…”)
“and she’s not only a liar, she’s also….”
(lalalalalala…i don’t have to hear this)
“a LAZY ass, and…”
(yet another and? this is way too much information)
“and all she does all day is sit her ass on that chair, doing absolutely nothing, even when i have been calling for hours…and…”
(gods of the three letter words, please let the “series of ands” stop. please?)
“she takes off her shoes, put her feet up, and sit on that chair all day. all day. and i’m just telling you the truth.”
(no, no, enough! i don’t want the truth, i can’t handle the truth)
okay N, i’ll be back to let you know if you can have the dilaudid.
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don’t you just “love” it when two adults have mutual feelings for each other?


Sometimes I wonder if people just pull out the worst in each other. You never know if you should believe the previous nurse or not.
Comment by Betsy B. — April 16, 2007 @ 5:51 pm
And the best part is that they were able to develop these feelings for each other so quickly!
Comment by The Curmudgeon — April 17, 2007 @ 10:04 am
I love it when drug-seekers start on the call-lights right after shift change. It’s so predictable your eyes glaze over.
Comment by beajerry — April 17, 2007 @ 11:02 am
[…] he has every right to be angry, i told myself. of course he hates life and everything in it. i mean, why wouldn’t he? he is only in his 30s. he is supposed to be at a point in his life when he is starting to enjoy it, but he’s not. instead, he is starting to lose it. it may have been because of some stupid mistakes with those infected needles, but still, who doesn’t make stupid mistakes? […]
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