6/26/16

6/26/16
Achilles Run, "Stay thirsty my friend."

Thursday, September 2, 2010

day 403

anger is a luxury


Thank GOD for running.

First thing this am, patient indicates he was approved to attend a funeral. He supposedly did so yesterday, out all day, returning @ 10pm. The gang that couldn't shoot straight let him attend both the afternoon and night sessions. Strike one. A note had been written in the communications book that he was allowed to attend yesterday's "funeral," strike two. No time of departure or return indicated, strike three. It was the WAKE, not even the funeral, strike four. THEN, he was told he could go to the funeral today, strike FIVE. Yes, we ARE that stupid.

Dunno what I'd do if I hadn't run. As it was, I was livid, taking care to not have the patient pay the price of our stupidity. We, in effect, gave him a day pass, and another for today.

Assholes. Think motherfucker, think.

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