Journal of Nursing Jocularity

Journal of Nursing Jocularity

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Nurse Marge in Charge

Dear Nurse Marge,

This is the first year I’m working Thanksgiving.   I’m not really thrilled about it, but I guess it comes with the territory.  I want to have the best holiday possible even if I have to work.  My co-workers just roll their eyes and say “Good luck with that!”  Can you let me know what to expect? Are they right? Am I doomed to have a dismal Turkey Day?

Signed,

Happy Holidays?
Dear Happy Holidays,

Being away from home on the holidays is tough, but it does have its positives as well.

Look at it this way: any Thanksgiving you spend working is a Thanksgiving you’re not stuck at the table with Uncle Know-It-All and Aunt Isn’t-It-Time-You-Get-Married-Dear?  For some reason, I could never tolerate them as well I can handle Isn’t-It-Time-For-My-Pain-Medication-YET and When-Will-The-Doctor-Get-Here, who NEVER miss a holiday in the hospital.

One of the best things about Thanksgiving in the hospital: You don’t have to cook ANYTHING and all the dirty dishes are someone else’s problem.  You don’t have to worry about the bird being thawed out in time (despite popular rumor, however, it’s really NOT possible to get a last-minute thaw by throwing your frozen gobbler in the MRI!)(Please don’t ask how know I this.)If your unit does a pot-luck meal, there’s no pressure to actually produce home made goodies like Grandma used to make.  Simply buy something attractive from the bakery and tell everyone “It’s better this way. Trust me.”  Nurses will believe you when you say this, while relatives never do.

Good Luck!

Nurse Marge

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Twas the Night Before Christmas

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the lab
The call team was stirring, and boy, were they mad!

It started at midnight while asleep in their beds
while visions of PTO cash outs danced in their heads

When off in the distance there arose such a clatter
They sprang from their beds to see what was the matter

Their pagers were beeping as they ran down the hall
When finally they reached them and hurled them at the wall

No sleep for the weary
The weather was dreary
But this did not stop our dedicated team
For saving lives is always their dream

They arrived, all of them tired
Only to find that the doctor was wired

He wanted it now, he couldn’t wait you see
Conveniently calling it…an “emergency”

It wasn’t a STEMI, STAT or Code Blue
So why the Hell did he call in the crew?

Sick Sinus Syndrome, a pacemaker needed!
This conversation…was about to get heated!

“What the Hell!” said Darlene from under her mask
As Adam stopped his diligent task

The nurse had just called from upstairs on the floor
The patient had eaten an hour before!

If looks could kill, someone would be dead
They knew that the doctor was out of his head!

Keith called up Marty to rally his cause
But his ranting was followed by one big, long pause

His words were halted abruptly because
In his haste to tattle, he had called Santa Claus!

“Now, Staci, now Cindy, now Larry and Marty
Don’t call me tonight I’m at an Elf Party!!!!”
“No need to be angry, no need to hate
When it comes to malpractice, I’ll raise his rate!”

The elves started laughing, at the Blue Crew’s endless plight
Shouting “Merry Christmas to all and to all a sleepless night!”

Contributed by Kathy, Julie and the Blue Crew!

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