I'm sure this probably won't make too much sense to people...but here goes:
Last Friday, I was scrubbed in on a ruptured abdominal aortic aneurysm. The doctor was sewing in the graft, and I was following the suture (holding it, so it doesn't get caught on clamps and stuff between stitches.) The circulating nurse taps me on my shoulder to get my attention. "Kelli, can you look at this real quick?" I turn my head, and she's pointing at the preference card. "You need to change this on the card, so that it comes up on the computer...blah, blah, blah..." I was flabbergasted!!! Hello! Can you not see that I"m a little busy here??!!!??? There's a time and place for something like that....and right then was neither the time, nor the place!!! Talk about stupid.
Last Friday, I was scrubbed in on a ruptured abdominal aortic aneurysm. The doctor was sewing in the graft, and I was following the suture (holding it, so it doesn't get caught on clamps and stuff between stitches.) The circulating nurse taps me on my shoulder to get my attention. "Kelli, can you look at this real quick?" I turn my head, and she's pointing at the preference card. "You need to change this on the card, so that it comes up on the computer...blah, blah, blah..." I was flabbergasted!!! Hello! Can you not see that I"m a little busy here??!!!??? There's a time and place for something like that....and right then was neither the time, nor the place!!! Talk about stupid.