In Intensivroom

Boring.

Boring. Boring. Boring.

Boring.

Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring.

BOOOOORING!

At least half of day has been really nothing to do. I have been twice in blood center to get ordered blood. And it is a job of carers not for nurses or midwives. I did it only because I did know where it is and because it was so boring there. Since there was nothing to do in the intensive room, I did ask can I be in the main gyn. depratment then. I got premission. Being in the departmetn... what can I say... It was...

BOOOOORING!

I had possibility to stand next to nurse when she took out a drainage tube from a patient stomach. She had laparosocopy. Then I had possibility all alone take out the catheter. Then I did stole 2 apples from personal room (there was really big basketful apples on the table). And then I moved to intensive room because finally they did bring an old lady back from operation. Between all of those things I did was lots of time I sat just like that on a chair and was watching into the nurses every move to guess what she wants to do for next and then ask can I do that. And its already 12:37 PM.