We were both off yesterday so after we picked up the little guy from daycare, we walked straight to the park. He had a good time.
I'm collecting data about our numbers at work compared to staffing levels. Our workload has gone up significantly without a corresponding increase in staffing levels so, data.
I made progress in dealing with my anger and irritation with my coworker that drives me insane. Last weekend I was listening to a radio program about how covid and the lockdown is messing with our brains. People, a lot of people, are having a hard time, not just me. Apparently some people just check out or don't pay attention to what's going on around them. I've never really been able to do that but my coworker is a rock star at checking out. Twice in the last week she either lost paperwork for a patient or didn't finish up with the patient, didn't access their port before taking the papers to CT.
I told her what happened, without anger, and asked her to be careful. She denied responsibility for either inicident, even though it was her. She even said it was other coworkers. She didn't own it. We all make mistakes but she doesn't own her mistakes so never learns from her mistakes. I get she's stressed and apparently from the way she normally behaves, she's been under a lot of stress for the past ten years that I've known her:) I left it and told my manager what was going on and asked my manager to talk to her and then let it go.
One of my other coworkers is Chinese and said to me the other morning, "I'm so glad you're not racist." I said, "Well, I'm glad too. And thank you." Apparently the coworker I talked about above harrasses her about taking breaks. At first I thought, no it's not racist, our coworker is just an idiot but who knows? Maybe it is racism. I've never lived in any other body than this one so I can't say.
So I'm trying to mind my own business which reduces my mental stress but the physical stress of running my ass off at work is tough. I almost cried the other day because I had so many people waiting for IVs and then three tough IVs back to back which can take up to an hour to deal with.
And now it's the weekend. Laundry and cleaning. I hate cleaning. I hate a dirty house more than I hate cleaning though but I hate cleaning. I hate cleaning toilets the most.
A friend of mine at work sent me this morning. He knows my sense of humor very well.
Best of all, I haven't fallen down the rabbit hole of depression. I survived the winter of covid!




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