This week marked my first entrance into the workforce again. To a degree.
I laced up my tennis shoes and went to Kohl’s on Monday and
Wednesday; acting as a standardized patient for Augusta University on Tuesday
and Thursday. Between the two it was varied and interesting, but it probably
wasn’t enough as all told it totaled about 15 hours.
At Kohl’s, I started to learn the basics of gathering online
orders and packaging them for shipping, in addition to putting excess product in
the appropriate spots in the stockroom. It’s good, honest work, but of course I
still managed to draw blood, one day with a menacing tape cutter and the other
a cardboard box.
A quick side note. Many of you know I have the habit of
referencing movies and television for---well---just about everything. Years
ago, Connor had fallen down which drew blood. Trying to distract him, I tried
to teach him my favorite line from “Predator.” Someone tells Jesse Ventura
early on that he’s bleeding, to which he growls, “I ain’t got time to bleed!”
It took Connor a while to get it down and now Harper is my next victim. She’s
experiencing the same trouble that Connor had in the beginning. When prompted
she’ll reply, “I don’t have time to bleed.”
Too bad the case I was working as a patient didn’t involve
suturing. No, I was playing a construction worker with abdominal pain. I
considered going Daniel Day-Lewis for the role, but I don’t think Melanie and
the kids would have appreciated me smoking a half-pack of cigarettes the
weekend before. I would have sacrificed and drank the three beers on Saturday
and Sunday, though.
It’s interesting to see the process play out. I had four student
doctors each day. They all came to the same basic conclusion about my “appendicitis,”
I think, but the manner they got there was varied to a degree. I was nervous
heading into my first encounter, but the seasoned SPs told me they were probably
more nervous than I was. I could see that, for me it was acting but for them it’s
so much more!
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