So much has happened!
Let me try and remember what has transpired between last Wednesday and today.
Let's begin with last Thursday:
I got up and went to lab knowing I had to check-off Trach care. It wasn't a big deal and wasn't that hard to do (at least I didn't think it was at the time).
I was in the first group to go and I walked over to an open CI (clinical instructor) and began.
Within the first 3 minutes she stops me and tells me I'm doing it all wrong. I'm thinking in my head that this was the way I was taught and began to freak out. She tried to explain to me what I was doing wrong, but it all went in one ear and out the other. I was still trying to get over the fact that I had "failed". It is very frustrating to be taught something by one person and told by another that what I was taught is all wrong. Did I waste an hour the previous week being taught the wrong way? Blerg!
She let me start over, but by then I did not have enough time to finish.
I came out of the room feeling pretty down on myself thinking I was the only one who "failed".
Nope
I was wrong.
Just about half the class didn't pass the first time. We were all taught wrong =(
I know that this was a big misunderstanding and the school did a good job to get us back on track. Several of the girls got very upset. We are all very driven and smart and are not used to "failing". Thus panic kicked in for some.
We were taught the right way immediately afterwards.
This was followed by the rest of lab where we learned how to insert/remove nasogastric tubes.
Stesha, Nicole, and I decided to drown our sorrows with a burrito from a new place.
We tried the Cosmic Cantina that claimed to have the "best" Mexican food on the planet. I didn't have high expectations.
This is what I spotted as soon as we walked in the door.
This was followed by a walk up these stairs that creaked and wobbled.
The burrito was average.
This is a local hotspot and you can tell by the people in there.
People walk in wearing their fancy business suits to eat Mexican food by hand.
Just watching this phenomenon made my day a little better.
I forgot to mention that before lunch we got to pick up our uniforms.
I refrain from using the word "scrubs" because our professors hate the word.
I give you my business "suit".
Yes, the tags are still on and I have bags the size of the moon under my eyes.
I think I'm just going to have to get used to it.
I spent a chunk of the day watching TV and enjoying the sound of rain on my windows.
Alley enjoyed it too.
Later that night, Stesha and I had a pity party. We had both "failed" our trach care and had to re-do it the next day.
We decided to open a bottle of wine, warm some queso, and practice sterile technique while tipsy.
Apparently, this worked!
We both redid our check-off on Friday morning and passed with flying colors.
We celebrated at Noodles and Company.
I tried a new dish this time and it was yummy!!!
I was originally going to stay in, but was forced in to being a social butterfly.
We all went to the Fed (bar), grabbed a table, and had great conversations.
Stesha and I called it an early night and headed home around 10:30.
Saturday's agenda included watching a stats lecture and getting our next Applied HW assignment done.
I found this HW assignment to be 1000 times easier than the last. It was on regression which deals with intercepts and slopes. All those years paying attention in math really paid off.
Not even 10 minutes after finishing stats, I get a call from Nicole telling me to come out to Ashley's birthday/barbecue.
It was in Cary, which I was told was a 20 minute drive.
It took me 38 minutes, but it was worth it.
Our team won flip cup 5 times in a row (every game).
This was followed by Stesha coming over to watch Duke lose to Virginia Tech/eat more queso/eat cookies.
This morning, I planned on running 3 miles.
After the first mile I was a hot mess. It was 80 degrees and my body just wasn't having it.
I decided to walk 4 more miles for a total of 5.
The trees are starting to blossom and there are smells of pine in the air.
oh, and I found dead animal #3
Dez needed someone to take her to her car, so I volunteered.
As we were driving, I noticed more blooming trees and snapped a shot.
It also gives you a good view of the Duke Hospital.
I invited Dez over and cooked us dinner.
We stuffed our faces and watched some TV.
After she left, I watched the Patho lecture on cancer.
Here I am, 5 days away from Spring Break!
Hallelujah