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Misadventurous Melissa

Everyday is an adventure, or misadventure as the case may be. It is the latter that makes for the best stories, inspiring the name of my blog. I'm a nurse and an attorney (and way too silly sometimes). I am retired now. WELCOME to my blog! This is a work of fiction inspired by true events. The patients I refer to are a patchwork quilt of various patient's problems mixed together. If you think you recognize someone, you are wrong. These people do not really exist.

Thursday, September 01, 2005

Beans on a Toilet Seat

The patient had been helped to the bathroom less than a minute earlier when hysterical sobbing could be heard. Rushing to see what had happened, I saw the wailing patient stumble out of the bathroom. Behind her, the bathroom walls looked like someone had sprayed diarrhea with a hose on all four walls. It was at about waist level in a complete circle, dripping down the walls and covering the floor and toilet.

I don't know how this happened, but my theory is that she must have bent over the toilet and then lost control of her bowels. Surprised by the projectile force flying out of her, she must have spun in a circle, coating all of the walls. I'm not an expert, but I'm reasonably sure that she would have to bend over and spin to make that kind of spray pattern. Or, as Sarah suggested, she brought her power sprayer to the hospital with her to accomplish the task.

On the toilet seat and floor were whole pinto beans. They were in such good shape that we could have rinsed them off and served them for dinner.

Had this occurred in her bed, the clean-up would have been my job. Because it happened in the bathroom, it was the housekeeper's job. Thank goodness she made it to the bathroom. (Sorry, housekeepers. 99% of the time the patients go in the bed. This was one of those rare occasions where the nurses got a break.)


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4 Comments:

At 9/01/2005 12:42:00 PM, Blogger Sarah said...

I almost fell of my chair laughing, and you know why of course...because I no longer work in the hospital setting. And should I ever have a serious (unlike my normal mild) bout of insanity, all I have to do is look at your site to remind me why I left in the first place!!

 
At 9/01/2005 01:09:00 PM, Blogger Melissa said...

I'm glad that you liked the post, Sarah. I wrote it just for you.

The normal people out there who have never been nurses, are probably horrified and disgusted by this post, but this what my life is like some days. My apologies if I offended anyone.

 
At 9/01/2005 04:43:00 PM, Blogger dkgoodman said...

If you had served the beans, would that have made them re-fried re-served beans?

 
At 9/01/2005 07:58:00 PM, Blogger Melissa said...

Hmmm...or perhaps re-digested beans, re-run beans, crappy beans or re-cycled beans? (In her case, they were contraband beans. We don't serve beans.)

 

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