i don't know why TKR reminds me of a little pixie. by no means is he, however, little. it's just the way he stares. and smiles. and speaks. and gasps. like a perfect country gentleman from somewhere in hampshire. and it amuses me how he speaks in bouts of german. fascinating, to say the least. he encourages me. daily. and i love it.
so far cardiac's going great. mostly in the ICU, rounding. a patient passed away last night. he was post-op for around 40 days. admitted patients are just interesting. delirium is very common in this unit. and i didn't miss an opportunity to meet this 50-something year old female weighing well over 120 kilos (who TKR politely describes as having a slightly high BMI) and thinking her bed is made of ice. another dude next to her bed is a funeral director.
so far things have been interesting. will keep you posted
PS. in conversation with AI this morning, i love how she said, and i quote, yea yea. i know it's time for you to go back to smartpeopleville (re: H ).
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