Suppositories and Crafts
Crafts were good! I was a little over optimistic about what all we'd be able to get done, so I still have a lot of stuff sitting in a corner waiting to be turned into pumpkins or something. Whatevs, it'll be there and I can use it to give myself more sanity later.
Today is my last lecture. Last lecture of nursing school. I can't even feel excited about it because I am JUST SO TIRED. And so strapped for cash. I started donating plasma, there are a couple of donation centers that pay for it and that's what I'm doing. I kind of feel lame and morally questionable by getting paid for this but... Ugh. Not going down that rabbit hole.
I administered my first suppositories the other day. Word to the wise, double-glove it. (I did, no horror stories here, but I can only imagine...) There were two suppositories to give and the patient was obese and I couldn't visualize their anus. Oh man. I have no idea who that was more awkward for.
At least they pooed.
