Stardate 11/25/09 11:09 pm Mount Nittany Medical Center, emergency room, State College Pa.
Evening started out easily enough sitting around watching TV rejoicing in the fact that tomorrow is a holiday and I took the day after that as a vacation day and then it’s the weekend. Four days off in a row. Suddenly it happens, the phone rings. I hate phones they make loud sudden noises and when you go to shut them up there is somebody on the other end wanting to ‘arghh’ talk to you. The horror!
Well it was my neighbour on the phone, it would have been so much better if it was the neighbours I don’t like, (funny, they never call. I should probably like them). Her husband is away, she had to put her cat down and she is feeling horrible, has been home all day can’t eat and has been throwing up and really needs a ride to the emergency room. Like I said, good thing my wife and I really like these people or she would be finding her own way. We changed into our respectable street clothes, grabbed the neighbour drove like a crazy people over the thick as pea soup fog covered mountains praying the entire time that a deer doesn’t jump out in front of us, stopping twice only long enough so our neighbour could go stand in the ditch and puke.
My job now is to sit in the waiting room, I’m reasonably sure I can handle this task. Not many people here tonight and between it being bear hunting season, buck season, drunken thanksgiving and of course smack dab in the middle of the h1N1 scare I kinda thought that this would be the bustling place. Wrong!
My observations;
The people sitting behind me are way to comfortable. They even brought a picnic dinner. I think I’ll go sit closer to them.
Based on the attire of those that do manage to show up it appears that I overdressed for the occasion. Jeans and a T-shirt are out, PJ’s and fuzzy slippers are in.
Uh oh Pregnant lady just walked in. I can assure you I’m not birthing no baby no matter how much they beg. Coast is clear an orderly whom by the way didn’t look that orderly just took her away.
The public water fountain is making me nervous. In these days of wide spread pandemics, epidemics and academics you would think in a hospital they would do away with such a barbaric device. There are these little hand wipe canisters every two feet and posters on the walls teaching you how to cough without spreading germs, (putting your nose and mouth into the crook of your elbow appears to be the accepted method) But by all means go ahead and use this water fountain that every sick person has been touching WITH THEIR MOUTHS.
I’ve walked another two circuits of the waiting room, not much to report except the two EMT’s standing on the other side of the glass doors which I am forbidden to pass through are far to young to be out this late never mind driving and saving people.
My wife and neighbour are coming through the glass doors on their own volition and my neighbour looks better than she did when we brought her in and my wife is as beautiful as ever.
All that’s left is the drive home through the thick as pea soup fog covered mountains with the leaping deer and all will be good.
What an adventure! I’m glad everything turned out okay!
Yup, everyone is doing well.
Whew. When I read the heading a saw the word emergency room, it was a hairy moment. What was wrong with your neighbor.
Mom
Really bad migrane everyone is okay now. And that is why I started out saying everyone is okay. And do you think I wouldn’t contact you first thing if it was me?
Really? You’d eat a picnic dinner in an ER waiting room? Mind you…
Didn’t have the nerve to ask to join the picnic and they really didn’t look the sort I’d dine with, never mind in an ER.
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