Coronavirus 11
5 years ago
Well...shit.
Somebody admitted two Covid 19 sufferers to the rehab. As a result, our head nurse and three other nurses have gotten sick and are staying home. Two nurses have been assigned to take care of the two new patients and nobody else. So we have a staffing shortage. We're okay now, but it's only a matter of time before the rest of the rehab is infected. I have a private room so I might have a little more time than the others.
I hope I come back as a zombie. A special kind of zombie that goes after stupid people like the morons protesting against quarantine. If there is anybody who truly deserves to die, it's somebody wearing a red cap.
Some books I ordered are coming in. Big thanks to my friend who sent me a gift card. Trust me, it was well spent. I'm still trying to find out what happened to the books my little brother sent me.
I'm having a bit of trouble with fellow residents who don't respect my privacy. While I was getting wound care a couple of weeks ago, a woman with dementia came into my room and started making exorcist noises. Last week, this old fart pushed his way into my room and started talking nonsense. I got him out of here in a heartbeat. I'm thinking it's cabin fever since I've never been intruded upon befote.
Food's getting a little better. Our new chef is adding new touches like toasting sandwiches and giving us fruit cups instead of cake or pudding. My brother dropped off a bottle of tomato ketchup which helps things greatly.
That's about it, I guess. Take care of yourselves and each other. And don't bother trying to educate a red cap about Covid 19. As W.C. Fields used to say, "Never smarten up a chump."
Somebody admitted two Covid 19 sufferers to the rehab. As a result, our head nurse and three other nurses have gotten sick and are staying home. Two nurses have been assigned to take care of the two new patients and nobody else. So we have a staffing shortage. We're okay now, but it's only a matter of time before the rest of the rehab is infected. I have a private room so I might have a little more time than the others.
I hope I come back as a zombie. A special kind of zombie that goes after stupid people like the morons protesting against quarantine. If there is anybody who truly deserves to die, it's somebody wearing a red cap.
Some books I ordered are coming in. Big thanks to my friend who sent me a gift card. Trust me, it was well spent. I'm still trying to find out what happened to the books my little brother sent me.
I'm having a bit of trouble with fellow residents who don't respect my privacy. While I was getting wound care a couple of weeks ago, a woman with dementia came into my room and started making exorcist noises. Last week, this old fart pushed his way into my room and started talking nonsense. I got him out of here in a heartbeat. I'm thinking it's cabin fever since I've never been intruded upon befote.
Food's getting a little better. Our new chef is adding new touches like toasting sandwiches and giving us fruit cups instead of cake or pudding. My brother dropped off a bottle of tomato ketchup which helps things greatly.
That's about it, I guess. Take care of yourselves and each other. And don't bother trying to educate a red cap about Covid 19. As W.C. Fields used to say, "Never smarten up a chump."
Kind of like retail... Glad you got something in you like.