Sunday came and went and I think I hardly blinked! Normally weekends that I work creep by so sloooooooowly, but this weekend was over in a flash, which is fine by me, since I have Monday off.
Sorry to the rest of you with normal work schedules!
Back to Sunny-day, though.
SO excited to try my cute ‘lil tub-o-Tribe hummus. LOVE me some humdaddy, right Brooke!
I sliced an apple up for increased dunking pleasure, but the hummus made it’s way to the salad more than anything else…
YUM!
I also had a new CLIF flav – Cranberry Apple Cherry. Mr. Clif can do no wrong. It was the perfect chewy consistency, kind like a cobbler, but in bar form. Blueberry crisp is still my number one, but this will def be purchased again.
There are dried papaya spears and organic sugar coated ginger cubes in the bag on top (that’s so effing foggy it can hardly be considered a ziplock). Let’s just say, I can prob skip the Kombucha for today because of all the probiotics growing on that year old baggie.
At what point does the excuse of being a hippie cross the line to becoming a homeless person?
I may just be there. And yet, I still saved the baggie for tomorrow.
Nothing too thrilling to report on the job front. I had one patient sign out AMA today (against medical advice), but he wasn’t a cardiac surgery patient, so I wasn’t too worried. He was one of the psych patients I mentioned yesterday…and seriously HOW do you reason with a man who says he has to leave because in the middle of the night someone put a knife to his throat? Ummmm…pretty sure that’s not in the night RN’s job description. I managed to convince him to stay for a few IVs worth of electrolytes, but after a lifetime on acid, there’s only so much of the liver you can salvage in 48 hours…if you haven’t heard of hepatic encephalopathy, look it up – if that doesn’t convince you to stay off drugs, I don’t know what will.
By the time I got home, my tummy was grrrrowling, so I threw a plate of randoms together asap, including:
My last home-made seitan cutlet :(
A shredded zucchini, broccoli slaw, and carrot salad (vampires beware – I took off my knuckle with the peeler, so there was some added iron in there too…).
Alvarado Street bread with the rest of the Sabra hummus solo.
THEN (as if I hadn’t already reached my hummus capacity for the day…) I opened another SABRA container. Can you believe this was my first time I trying the roasted red pepper flavor!?!?
Holy Yum! I couldn’t stop myself from chowing down.
After this slice, I couldn’t stop! I had THREE more!
Mmm…
While I ate, Kyle turned on True Blood (apparently he discovered Season 1 On Demand, and made his way through 8 episodes this weekend…). See, I’m not the only one with an addictive personality! Obsessed much? Next thing I know, I got sucked in (pun VERY intended).
Dessert #1
Dessert #2
Dessert #3 – ick! Sorry Erin, but these are just not able to satisfy my PM sweet tooth. I can handle one piece MAX, and then I start coughing hacking up a lung.