I got up for work this morning, had a safe drive down, thank you God, and got started on the day.
We had a good group, enough staff, but we were steady busy all day. My first break wasn't until just before noon, when I heated my lunch--3 different times. Of course, I didn't get to really eat until almost 1. The next "break" was when I finally was able to chart what I had done all day. I sat down at the computer about 4:20 and charted for an hour. The very last couple of entries I realized I had put on the wrong patient, the mother instead of the baby, and had to go back and delete and re-enter on the correct patient. I had my snack before clocking out at 7. Guess that's why it's called work...
A safe drive home, thanks again, and Dan came in as I was getting out of my car. We visited a bit and he has gone to bed.
Tomorrow he works; I see Dr. Williams, and have a condo board meeting in the evening.
I'm anxious to tell doctor about the tendonitis in my left hand, also that my woundbeds are annoyingly itchy.
Thank you for reading. Hugs.