The trials (only! - tribulation-free since 2011) of a medical student, often in poorly-drawn art form. The 'student doctor' crowd may be able to commiserate; I expect the rest to gain some insight into why the kid in the short white jacket who is 'not quite their doctor' looks so tired.
Updates for Monday and Friday, as possible.
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Jealousy
Four days left on surgery. Home stretch.
I like when I can help with things. That is, I like to be assigned useful tasks I'm good at. For example:
1) Page me when the patient goes to the OR - Good task, can do, serves a purpose.
2) Hold this retractor with your left hand - Another good task.
3) Write a note that we can't use and no one will read - Not such a fun activity.
Useful busy work is okay, un-useful busy work annoys me. Recently though, one of my main jobs (retracting) has been outsourced to this bizarre piece of equipment that looks like a spider (retractor). I guess it's actually called an 'Omni-tract'. My list of useful, doable jobs is being encroached upon! The worst part of this is that I am then left with no task to do, so I steal some other piece of equipments job - such as holding the suction hose closed (thereby stealing some clamp's job... it's a vicious cycle).
I'd like to wipe that pretty extender off the omni-tract's smug lode bar, if you catch my meaning.
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