Showing posts with label doctor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label doctor. Show all posts

Friday, June 20, 2008

I'm Off To The Doctor!

Although I have thoroughly enjoyed my time at home being pampered by Shannon and eating bonbons all day....



I am ready for my life to return to normal.



Or somewhat normal.

I have an MRI this morning at 8:30, and then I see the neurologist at 1:00. God willing, today the doctor will be able to tell me what is wrong with my back, and they can start some form of treatment, so that the healing process can begin.

I want to thank you all for your prayers for me.
I will keep you posted.
God Bless,
Amy:)

Proverbs 15:30
A cheerful look brings joy to the heart, and good news gives health to the bones.

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Medical Professionals


Before I got married and became a glamorous housewife and mother of two, I worked at a doctor's office. I was a bloodsucker phlebotomist/lab assistant.

I was nineteen and fresh out of school when I started working there.
Each morning I was responsible for helping the patients get ready for their physicals. I would check their vision, take their blood pressure, draw their blood, check their weight, then walk them to the bathroom and ask them to leave us a sample.

Now, you have to understand, when people come to the doctor, they are usually very nervous. You have to be careful to speak in words that are very clear, so as not to scare confuse them.

One morning as I was escorting a patient to the bathroom, one of the doctors overheard me say to the patient, "Okay, Mrs. So and So, now all I need you to do is pee in a cup for me, and then you'll be ready to see the doctor."

As I was heading back to the lab for my next victim patient, the doctor stopped me in the hall....

He looked at me very seriously and said, "Amy, would you please not use words such as 'pee' with the patients. It is very unprofessional!"

I thought for a moment and I asked him, "What words would you suggest I use?"

He replied, "You should ask them to void, or leave a specimen for you. That would sound much better."

So I looked at him and said, "Doctor, if I ask the patients to void or leave a specimen, they will probably *doo-doo in the cup!"

His response to that was simply to sigh and walk away.....

Later that morning, just to prove to him that I was right an obedient employee, I did what he suggested...

As I walked by his office, I looked at him and smiled, as I said to the patient, "Mr. So and So, now all I need for you to do is void a specimen in a cup for me."

The doctor just glared looked at me and rolled his eyes.......

One of the phrases I say all the time is "I hate knowing everything!" :)

This was no exception.

When I went back to the bathroom to retrieve the specimen that I had asked Mr. So and So to void....what do you think I found? That's right....a cup full of *doo-doo. Imagine the embarrassment I felt when I had to go to Mr. So and So's exam room and explain to him (in a professional manner) that I needed him to pee in a cup for me.

Doctors really should let their employees handle these professional matters. I'm just saying is all.

*I apologize to any readers who may have been offended by the use of the word doo-doo in this post. But in my defense, I was only nineteen when this story took place, and my brother was seven years old at the time. Doo-Doo was unfortunately a common household word at that time in my life. Of course, I would never use a word like that now. Ever. Seriously.

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

A Physical Date


Yesterday Shannon took the day off and we both went together to the doctor's office.
We needed to get complete physicals, so we made a date of it.(When you have been married for almost 17 years and have two kids, anything you do together is considered a date.)

We each had an x-ray, EKG, blood work, blood pressure check, and we both got weighed! I hate stepping on the scales at doctor's offices. I think they are rigged. How can I weigh 15 pounds more there than I do at home?
I tried to rationalize the whole thing......

My shoes probably weigh 5 pounds.
My jeans and shirt, not to mention undergarments could add up to what....7 pounds?
I also had several sips of water on the way to the appointment, which I'm no scientist, but I know water is heavy, so several sips could easily add up to at least 3 pounds
.

I'm sure that is the explanation.

It's also embarrassing wearing a paper towel disposable gown in front of an office full of people who are completely dressed. It wouldn't be so bad if you just stayed in the exam room the entire time, but they like to make you wear this all the way down a long hall to the x-ray room. It was not the fashion statement I was wanting to make.:)

Since Shannon is over 40, his visit with the doctor left him feeling slightly violated.



Aside from a couple of violations embarrassments, our appointments went well.
We are both healthy. We just have a few issues that come with growing older more interesting.

After that we went shopping and had lunch together. We loved it. We went to a restaurant called Newks, and had the most delicious sandwich. It was called Pesto Chicken, and it was yummy! Toasted flat bread loaded with chicken, peppers, cheese, and pesto = Delicious!

I, of course, love any meal that I do not have to cook or clean up after, you know what I'm saying?

When we were finished eating, we came home and curled up on the couch with Allie and watched some television shows that we had saved on the DVR. That is our favorite thing to do.

It was a perfect day! (If you leave out weighing 15 pounds more than I should and wearing a paper towel disposable gown in front of strangers.)

It is an exciting life here in Crazyville.