Do you ever dream about work?
I had the worst night last night. No sleep whatsoever.
It all started when I didn’t get home from work until
almost 7pm last night because I had to go start a crisis care case on one of my
sweet patients.
With Hospice, crisis care is started when a patient’s symptoms
become unmanageable despite all interventions we’ve tried – it can be
uncontrolled pain, agitation and restlessness, shortness of breath, uncontrolled
nausea and vomiting, etc. Crisis care brings specially-trained nurses into the
home 24/7 to get the symptoms under control and to provide education to the
families until they feel comfortable managing the care from that point forward.
As Case Manager, my responsibilities include getting the
order from the doctor to begin CC, get all the meds lined up both through our
hospice pharmacy and the patient’s local pharmacy (Walgreens, you test my
patience!!), give report to the CC RN, among many other things. It can take
awhile to get it set up. I’ll also be bumping up my visits to once a day for
supervisory visits until the patient is no longer on crisis care.
I almost caved and got a Diet Coke last night. Matt
talked me off the ledge on that one. Personal crisis averted.
I honestly don’t mind working late – I love love love my
job, and with me being on vacation all next week, I want to make sure my
patients are as settled as possible. I know nurses will be making visits to
check on them while I’m gone, but I don’t want to leave extra work – like ordering
meds or gathering supplies – for my coworkers.
Yes. My OCD is fully raging right now.
So anyway, I kept thinking of my patient all night. I
woke up at 1am wondering how things were going with the crisis care nurses. I
fell back asleep praying for peace and comfort for both my patient and the
family members.
Then Knuke woke me up at 2am needing to go outside. You
never, ever ignore a 120lb dog that needs to poop in the middle of the night. Ever. Lesson learned the hard way on
that one.
I fell back asleep around 2:30, after checking work
emails. And Facebook. And Twitter.
Woke up again at 3:30 after a dream about work and my
patients woke me up in a cold sweat.
Fell back asleep.
4:00am – Crossfit alarm goes off.
Today is going to be awesome.
WOD:
3 rounds for max reps:
1 minute row for calories
rest 1 minute
1 minute sit-ups
rest 1 minute
1 minute hand-release push-ups
rest 1 minute
1 minute row for calories
rest 1 minute
1 minute sit-ups
rest 1 minute
1 minute hand-release push-ups
rest 1 minute
- basically this is 1 min on/1 min off for three rounds. Go ALL
OUT for your minute on.
Midline: 3 sets of -
:30 superman holds
1 min plank
:30 superman holds
1 min plank
RESULTS:
We added all three rounds of reps together, and my total
was 236. Sit-ups saved my life (112 total!). Push-ups can kiss my butt.
This is not a tan. This is dirty dirt from rolling around on the floor doing push-ups and planks and supermans. Took about thirteen hours with a loofa to get that all off this morning.
Today:
Breakfast: Rooibos tea (red African tea, my
favorite!) with a dribble of honey, Eggs scrambled with diced bacon, baby
tomatoes
Best. Tea. Ever.
Lunch: Pork
with pineapple, celery sticks, red pepper slices
Dinner: Hopefully the grilled chicken that never
happened last night because of my late arrival home. I hate eating late!!
Today I love: Cake Batter Chapstick. Cake batter = not
paleo. Chapstick version = perfectly fine!
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