This weekend was my weekend with the twins, but Joe was returning to UCLA after a short break between quarters. He had visited a friend in San Fransisco.
He and Eileen stopped by Sunday for dinner and one more celebration of the twins birthday, since he had missed the others.
We had lasagna (mom's recipe from years past) that I resurrected and had made the day before and had stocked the freezer with. I didn't even have to cook and fed everyone!
Joe presented them with matching UCLA tee shirts. We had ice cream sundaes and chocolate shakes!
Can we get any more mileage out of these birthdays. . . stay tuned!
Thought that voting was over? We had the big election in November, right? In California, we just can't get enough of voting! March 3rd, another vote. March 24th, another vote! Next vote? May 19th! Don't get me wrong, I'm all for democracy, but when will it end?!?
It started with all the cards coming in. Wonderful, lovely, and sometimes funny cards. Thank you all!
What was I going to do with my day? I gave myself a spa day. Long hot shower, extra conditioning, mani-pedi treatments. . . the works! (Tip: A pedicure can't be rushed if shoes are in the plan for the evening!)
Terry came home early with flowers and a beautiful card!
We did my annual shopping with coupons trip. I had 4, but could only find deals for 3. You'd think this year, there would be all kinds of deals for around $12-15! I get coupons for $10 off anything more than $10 and try to keep it close to $10 as I can. Victoria's Secret had a great lip stain for $12. Banana Republic had a marked down top for $20. Wouldn't normally go that high, but Terry loved it! And, Old Navy had a cute scarf for $12.50! Score!
Then, it was off for dinner at McCormick and Schmick's! No penny pinching here. This is a great seafood restaurant in Pasadena. First Class!
I enjoyed a leisurely glass of Chardonney and great conversation. . .
with this guy! Toast to a great night!
Terry had the Wild Grill: salmon, sea bass and a crab cake (he's consumed with finding another one as good as the east coast variety. . .it's been difficult, yet he stays determined!)
I has the grilled salmon with burre blanc. Excellent!
The waiter brought this fabulous and decadent deep dark chocolate fudge cake. . .
Terry's dinner came with creme brulee! To absolutely die for! We ate every last bite!
We are experiencing springtime in LA! Now with the time change done, the season has taken notice!
The green leaves are sprouting on my hydrangea, a later bloomer, but encouraging none the less.
Lavender in the background is flowering near the front door.
Some transplanted bright red leaf has taken off and has become quite the showy plant near the sidewalk drawing comments from passerbyers. I think I'll do some more transplanting of this one!
My earliest bloomer, the climbing rose is always the most eager to show up and bloom, which makes it one of my most favorite!
In fact, this has inspired a bit of new planting on my part to fill a few gaps.
Has spring shown its face in your garden yet, or has Mother Nature kept it at rest under snow and frozen ground? Most of the nation is still having freezing temps, so I just thought I'd give a little preview of things to come!
Last week I went in for a shift at work that just stays with me. I was "resource nurse". This is a newly created and temporary position if 2 or 3 brand new nurses are on shift. This helps lighten the load of the charge nurse who used to fill this function. I would be back up for the 3 new nurses just off graduation and orientation. At 7pm, I sat down with the charges giving off shift report. Being in charge the previous night, I knew most of the patients. So I listened to the update and got report on the new patients; 3 from OR, 1 from an outside hospital. Here he is all happy and cute like a 5 year old is. He made me worried. One of my new nurses was assigned to him. He was on vacation with his mom from the east coast to visit family, developed a cold so mom took him to a clinic. The "flu" she was told, take him home. But, she worried and took him to another one. The " flu" some "virus"again she was told, take him home. Mom still worried. Mom's know when something is wrong; always listen to a mom. She took him to an ER. They detected poor heart function. He was transferred to us. This is why I am worried: "Viral cardiomyopathy". These kids get SICK and they get sick FAST.
So, my worried self, goes to check on my new nurses. From 8pm to 9pm I check that they have set their priorties, know their labs, understand the plan, what to watch for. I have already set my prioity; This 5 year old boy. I make sure my nurse assigned to him understands this. By 9pm, we are escalating his IV support for his heart. His blood pressure is low and barely responding. He starts to get cranky. Mom is patient, but doesn't understand. I explain that he may not drink, and this makes him more upset. I explain to mom that the medicine in the IV stimulates his heart, and may also make him more irritable. I explain he is not feeling well and his behavior shows that. She seems relieved and at the same time anxious. Now she know why her son, who is usually happy, is not, but now understands that he is worse than when he came in.
By 10pm, we are still escalating his IV support and giving him boluses of IV fluid to maintain his blood pressure. He is still not requiring extra oxygen, but we provide him with some to ease the work of his heart. Normally, we would have put him on a ventilator and placed central lines in him by now, but his heart function is so poor that we are trying to support him without sedation. Sedation, most times, will cause a kid with poor heart function to "crash": arrest. Another post op patient in the unit is seizing and must be transported to CT Scan; the doctor on call must also go. She calls the attending to the unit so that there is a doctor in attendance while she goes to CT with the patient. It will take 2 nurses, a doctor and a respiratory therapist to transport this patient. When she returns, she we have again escalated our support and she prepares to place a central line with "conscious sedation". This means the patient will not be put to sleep, but light sedation and pain control will be given.
The line is placed by midnight and I send my nurse out for a much needed bathroom and reydration break. Ten minutes later, she is back and catches up somewhat on her documentation, while I take over care of the patient for her. The doctor ( a Fellow) and the attending both decide to place an invasive line to monitor blood pressure since the patient tolerated the conscious sedation. By 1:30 am, we have a line, but it doesn't work well. I'm monitoring blood pressure with a cuff cycling every 3 mins. with almost maximum IV heart support! This is an ICU nurse's nightmare! They keep trying and by 3:30 am, we have a functioning invasive monitoring line that gives us constant blood pressure and access to blood for labwork and a means to accurately access his ventialtion status. Amazingly, he is still only on a face mask and maintaining his oxygenation! But, his lactate level is rising fast. His lactate is indicative of his body going into anerobic metabolsm, much like an athlete during competion.
So, we elect to intubate, but not before we prepare for the possibility of ECMO. In past blogs, I've shown that excitement. Hope we don't have to go there.
The Fellow intubates in less than 2 mins. from start to finish and the little boy tolerates the procedure well. We give bicarbonate to normalize his blood pH and adjust the ventilaor. I am feeling better, more in control of the situation when we are able to take over and let his heart "rest". By now, it is 6am. The charge nurse brings me a cup of coffee and "breaks" me for a bathroom break. Ten minutes later, I sit my nurse down and tell her not to get up till her documentation is done. I have started an IV drip to control pain and another one to help him pee out the extra fluid we had to give him. I've put in a tube to measure his urine, another tube to decompress his now distended abdomen and a probe to get an internal temperature reading.
By 7am, the day shift is here and my nurse gives report while I clean up the room. We've certainly made a mess. With the room staightened up, I sit with my exhausted nurse and our coffee and we go over the documentation for the night. She has the edge on me this time. This is the second night of our new documentation software and she's had time to practice during orientation. The "mentor" becomes the "mentee". It's 9am, I tell her what a great job she's done and we congratulate each other that we have a couple days off to recuperate. We're exhausted.