This post is going to be nothing but quite a lot of bitching about the job that I hate.

Our unit is closed. Again.

I rock the float pool, but if I am going to rock it then maybe they could pay me the extra they pay the float pool nurses ? Only I can't transfer to that because you have to have two years of experience to be a floater.

Unless you are me and then you were working in the float pool during orientation fresh out of nursing school.

Also I was sent home early on Friday and cancelled Monday and yesterday. Which makes a lot of sense because they are supposed to have a rotation list and everyone takes a turn if someone has to be cancelled.

I sure do have a lot of turns.


I love not going to that shit hole, but I also have to make a living somehow and working one day a week is not really going to cut it.

Finally our schedule for next month, the one that starts on Sunday, has still not been posted.

What superb staff management !

We are going on vacation next week and then when we get back I am looking for a new job because this one is the worst.

Worst I tell you.

However, today I went to market day at the organic farm and got baby lettuce and snow peas and delicate purple carrots. And other things. And I wore my new linen hat low over my eyes and a pair of bloomers with a ruffle at the bottom.

So how bad can life really be ?

Not so bad after all.