Today was a woozie. I can’t tell if it was the heat, the endless line of prenatals or the soup I had for lunch but I was sure I was going to hurl on my patients at one point. I couldn’t focus enough to get my words straight. I wanted to pass out. Pray for me. I hope it nothing more than a bit of dehydration. I’ve only had 3 liters of fluids today! That must not have been enough.
I guess there are other reasons for nausea but some don’t quite fit. I know I’m not pregnant (he he he) and I’m hoping beyond hope that I’ve not picked up some kind of bug.
Even now, I’m still ready to give up my lunch. Anyone want to send me some saltine crackers? (ha!)