Change of Shift

Do you have a case of the post holiday blues? If you need a little pick-me-up, check out Change of Shift, Volume One, Number Fourteen at
NeoNurseChic. Carrie did a great job hosting and I know you'll enjoy the post.

Look at that poor nurse. She looks like she’s in distress. The doctor is tucking the patient into bed while the nurse is wondering if she has chosen the right career. When nurses leave the profession, they take nursing skills with them that can be easily utilized in a new career. I’m convinced that nurses naturally make great private investigators. Look at this news story brought to my attention by my blogging buddy, the Curmudgeon at Second Effort. The story is about a 50 year old woman who was admitted to a hospital with complaints of severe weakness and difficulty breathing. The patient was in critical condition and no one could figure out why. Then a nurse with a very good sense of smell noticed the patient’s hair smelled like garlic. That’s not a popular scent for a shampoo. The health care team saved the woman’s life after they figured out that the woman had accidentally shampooed her hair with organophosphate insecticide. Good work, Nurse.
My God, what is that nurse doing? No, she isn’t torturing a patient, she’s saving the world from spies, hoodlums, and evildoers. She is Myra North, Special Nurse. Myra was the creation of newspaper cartoonist, Charles Coll, and writer, Ray Thompson. Myra North, Special Nurse first appeared in newspapers on February 10, 1936, and was distributed by Newspaper Enterprise Association. The daily Myra North ended on March 25, 1939, and continued to appear in Sunday newspapers until August 31, 1941.
In 1938, the Whitman Publishing Company of Racine, Wisconsin published Myra North, Special Nurse and Foreign Spies. 
Our Princess Nurse is engaged to her Prince Charming, Jimmy Scott. He’s handsome, fabulously wealthy, and very much in love with Flower. He’s also the nephew a mega-bizillionaire who just happens to be one of Flower’s patients. So, what’s her problem? Read on to find out:

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Kerri at six until me wrote
Tony Chen from hospital impact writes about how giving a presentation to a group of doctors is like playing at a piano recital. He said he had a bad presentation day. It looks like Schroder is having the same kind of day.
Lucy knows that this can be a stressful time of year. That's why she's asked me to include a few submissions that will help people get through the holiday season. Dr. Nancy Brown from Teen Health 411 gives us some advice on how to help teenagers get through the holiday season. Our dear Doctor 'Ebeneezer' Dork gives us some interesting information about depression during the holidays in, Dr. Dorks Holiday Survival Guide.
Dr. George from Odysseys of George is sharing his Christmas pictures from Singapore. Take a peek and see how people from another part of the world celebrate Christmas.
Hey Charle Brown, it's cold outside. Why isn't Sally wearing a hat? Gerald Pugliese from DiseaseProof writes about ear infections and the over use of antibiotics in his entry, Inappropriate Use of Antibiotics. I hope Sally doesn't get sick.
Jenni Prokopy at ChronicBabes has some last-minute shopping ideas. Jenni says that these gifts will make any woman feel healthier and more empowered, even in the dead of winter and in the midst of the holiday feeding/drinking frenzy.
Dr. Sid Schwab at Surgeonsblog
Mama Mia from Dust in the Wind writes about a colleague's surprise visit to her emergency department on Christmas morning. The visit was designed to brighten the mood of those who had to be away from their families to work on Christmas Day.
Franklin knows that exercise and good nutrition are essential for good health. Dr. Jolie Bookspan writes about how to eat right during the holidays in her submission, Get Muscles for Christmas.
Neonatal Doc tells us about a baby that stinks. Pig Pen really liked this story and asked me to include it in Grand Rounds. Merry Christmas, Pig Pen!
Sally is showing us the joy of receiving gifts. Health care professionals understand the joy of giving of themselves to others. These stories reflect the spirit of the holiday season.
Woodstock is checking out the gifts underneath his tree. He looks very happy. These submissions are gifts to you from their contributors. I hope you enjoy reading these informative entries.
Today is the last day to submit your post for Grand Rounds. Please send them in by midnight. Kim at Emergiblog told me that her email kept getting kicked back to her when she sent it to nurseratchedsplace at yahoo dot com. It’s odd because I’ve received tons of mail on that address, but she’s not the first one who has told me that she’s had that problem. If this happens to you, go to my profile, click email, and send me the url of your post. I look forward to hearing from you.


If someone wears a short, tight nurse’s uniform with high heels while serving artery-clogging burgers, she’s probably not a nurse. Duh, you think? No one in their right mind is going to think that the grill’s waitresses are real nurses. Personally, I’m not the least bit offended by the Heart Attack Grill “nurses.” I’m no prude. And what’s up with the Arizona Board of Nursing? The nursing board asked the Arizona attorney general to put the kibosh on the grill’s use of the word “nurses,” saying, “only a person who holds a valid and current license to practice professional nursing may use the title ‘Nurse.’” Has the board been ingesting peyote at their meetings? No one at the grill was trying to practice nursing. They were just serving burgers and hoping for a big tip.
I get frustrated when I see nurses going after someone like the Burger Doc instead of supporting important federal legislation like the National Nurse Act. I’m amazed that there are still nurses who don’t grasp the importance of this bill, and who are actively trying to sabotage its passage in Congress. The American Nurses Association and the American Organization of Nurse Executives are the biggest offenders. I’m appalled that they call themselves nurse leaders. They are out of touch and don’t truly represent bedside nurses.
Nurses, let’s stop beating up burger flippers and get serious about raising the profile of nurses while improving health care in America. Please to go the National Nurse website to learn more about the bill.
Grand Rounds is being hosted this week at Anxiety, Addiction and Depression Treatments. They've done a great job and I encourage everyone to drop by to check it out.
Hi everyone:
Every couple of years, our hospital hires an outside company to find out why our employees are bummed out. They pay the company thousands of dollars to send out employee surveys, and to comply data into a report. The reports always reveal that the morale in the hospital is going down the tubes. Hospital administrators wring their hands, and offer cookies to the nursing staff to make it all better. This year I’m going to save the hospital a lot of money by telling them why our staff feels demoralized. Ready?
Traditionally, nurses and other hospital staff at our facility place few expectations on our hospital administrator. He signs our checks and says hello to employees in the hallway. However, every year the employees expect to receive a Christmas gift card that we can use at a local supermarket and a hospital Christmas party. The nurses especially look forward to the party. It’s the one time of the year when they can really dress up like princesses and go out to have a good time. Two weeks ago, the employees received a letter in the mail. It said,
The staff was thunderstruck. We knew the boss was cheap, but this letter would put Scrooge to shame. Frankly, I never go to the parties, and while the gift cards are nice, it won’t break my piggybank if I don’t get a card this year. What I’m upset about is the message Mr. Grinch is sending to the employees. He must not know that it’s not nice to put coal in the Christmas stockings of nurses during a nursing crisis. It’s short sighted, and it’s really a stupid thing to do. Someone forgot to tell him that nurses hold grudges and have a long memory.
A few months ago, my beloved Apple laptop had an identity crisis. It forgot it was a Mac and it started acting like a PC. I had a rotten Apple. Nurses will do anything to get their patients onto the road to recovery, and I decided to do the same for my ailing Mac.
I sat down and wrote a letter to Apple, but I wasn’t sure who to send it to. Apple is a huge corporation with offices all over the world. Nurses aren’t shrinking violets, so I decided to send my letter to Apple’s CEO, Steven Jobs. I learned a long time ago not to be intimidated by someone’s title, and that you have to ask for what you want. I knew that secretaries working for big corporations usually read the mail and deal with customer complaints. What I didn’t know was that Mr. Jobs likes to read his own mail.
I got a phone call five days after I had sent my letter off in the mail. The caller identified himself as Mr. Job’s personal assistant. He said that Mr. Jobs had read my letter and wanted to “make things right.” Apparently Mr. Jobs cringed when he read that my Apple was booting up like a PC. We talked for a few minutes, and made arrangements to have my computer repaired free of charge. I was walking past my husband’s office when he asked me who had called. He blinked with surprise when I told him what happened. My prince was proud of me. After all, I am his Princess Nurse. 
Oh my, our nurse seems to be having a problem. She’s telling her friend, Dr. Dream Boat, that she’s concerned about America’s looming health care crisis. The good doctor is telling her that there is a grassroots movement working to establish the Office of the National Nurse. He signed the petition on the National Nurse website in support of the National Nurse Act, and he is encouraging her to do the same. He is also telling her that there is a news story about the National Nurse Team in the latest edition of the American Journal of Nursing. I hope she joins the effort to improve the health of our nation. Check out the National Nurse website for more information.
First, I’d like to thank everyone for their kind words regarding my last post. Some of you have asked me if my idiot doctor, Dr. Fancy Pants, knew that I work 16-hour shifts. Yes, I told him about my shifts. I also reminded him that psych nurses must be able to run away from dangerous patients when they start going off. He just looked at me and said, “Deal with it.” I know what you’re thinking, and I couldn’t agree with you more. I talked to my nursing supervisor when I went to work on Saturday, and he gave me some insight into what’s going on.

