I was soooo happy to be finished with my trauma ICU rotation. As it turns out, I just traded in one nightmare for another. I had my second day of kids' anesthesia and it's really crazy. Kids are scary. They turn on you for no reason. Like today. My second case is cruisin' along and all of a sudden the baby became hypoxic and turned this awful grey color. We called a cardiologist to come in and do a quick enchocardiogram, but it yielded no information.
I got home and realized this is the first time in 2 months I've gotten home while it's still daylight, so I went on (what used to be) my daily 3 mile walk. While walking, a bird flew over and pooped on me.
Uh, God? Did I do something to upset you?
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