work last night was fairly quiet, which doesn't mean that i wasn't running around all night ... quiet at ACCIM means i only have 20 or so in the hospital.
three times, i had to throw a screaming, flailing, biting poodle into a cage and slam the door before she could get out. why does my most difficult patient of the night require syringe feedings and six different eye medications?
what it really was last night was sweet cat night. all the cats were adorable and lovey. the one that wasn't was on a valium drip so she was quite adorable in that state anyway.
time to be unconscious ... finally ...
just a few more days to go.