Cheers friends! This blog is home to the sometimes comic ramblings of a med-surg nurse who loves to dabble in all things crafty. When not battling duels with med carts and arrogant interns you'll find me making a mess in the attempts to make something pretty. Newest adventures in home-ownership and backyard chicken farming keep things entertaining and keep my poor husband busy helping with my next mad scheme.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
bored. so incredibly bored.
I'm sitting in the worlds longest lecture. With a woman who has a propensity to over-talk every single issue until you want to bleed out of your ears. I don't even want to pretend that I know what she's talking about. Something about assessment? I'll read the emailed notes and review the reading when I get home. But she has been giving us examples and stories for every single statement on the notes! It's a little excessive. Especially since half of the illnesses, words, medications, procedures she is discussing mean nothing to the class as a whole. If we haven't learned anything about a procedure then why are you using the advanced technical jargon with us? We don't know what you are talking about. And if you are allotted two hours in which to lecture then edit it down to 2 hours, don't take 2 and a half. This is your job, you should be aware of how long it takes to go through your information. Plus, you are the one who made the damned powerpoint. If you put a picture of a cat peeing into a toilet on the slide about urination then don't act all surprised when people chuckle at it!! You put it there, what reaction did you think you were going to get?
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