I started this post last week intending on publishing it last week but that clearly didn't happen. I also had pictures to go along with the story but have yet to figure out how to get them off my phone and onto the computer. So you'll have to use your imagination (which might actually be better than my pictures) to paint a picture. Here goes (brace yourself...it's a long one)....
This week has been filled with firsts for me. Some are true "new firsts" and some are firsts I'm having again. Side note...I'm saying "firsts" in my head and the more I say it as I type the more it sounds like a foreign language or a sound your body might make (use your imagination!). Anywho...back to the subject at hand. I thought I would share these experiences with the lovely people in my life. I know you're saying to yourself, "I'm so jealous! That girl lives THE LIFE!" But take heart, I am here to help you visualize each moment and allow yourself to be taken to the special place I have been this past week!
Let's start with my first job as a North Dakota resident. In my last post, I wrote that I was thankful for my job....and I still am. HOWEVER, giving someone from out of state a "heads up" on where to park apparently is just a courtesy I assumed I would receive. But I didn't. And so even though I literally live 5 minutes away from my house, I decided I needed to leave at least a half hour early so that I could find a place to park. The hospital is downtown (and even though it's a smaller downtown than most cities, there's still only a handful of places to park). We're not allowed to park in the patient parking. We can't yet park in the employee parking because you need a badge to access that and we don't have our badges yet. So I'm left to circle the hospital, trying to quickly read street signs and keep my third eye out for an empty parking space that I can appropriately park in. So after a few rounds of circling I'm a little more comfortable with my surroundings and notice a whole side of the street that only has a few cars on it (should've been the first clue!). So I get myself in a position where I can park on the street, gather my belongings, and take off on the semi-short walk to the hospital. I briefly catch a glimpse of the sign posted on the street that says 90 minute parking. I think to myself...."Eh, they probably don't enforce that." WRONG! Four hours later I get back to my car and have (rightfully...I know) received two parking tickets. I'm thinking to myself how lucky I am my car didn't get towed and the tickets are only $30 all together. Not an altogether bad day...just a very discombobulated, unorganized (and you people know how I like my organization!), frustrating day.
That was Monday. Wednesday, we had our first offical snow fall of the winter season. I'm trying not to panic, going over in my head the rules of the road when driving in snow. I (as previously mentioned) drove in the old lady lane, letting other more courageous (but really stupid) drivers pass me. One look at the license plate and I'm sure they felt sorry for me! I made it to and from work in one piece and decided I should probably shovel out the snow in our driveway and walkway before it gets too deep and crushed down forming tailbone breaking ice. Well, I have never had to shovel snow before so while I'm positive it's not all that difficult, I really have no idea where the appropriate area to relinquish the no longer needed snow is. I get the idea that I'll just push it out into the street. So I start at the top of the driveway and push the snow a few feet down. Then the thought occurs to me that if all this snow piles up at the end of the driveway in the street, we're really no better off. So I decide to see what the more educated people do in this situation and look at my neighbor's driveways. Ah ha! There are little snow piles in their yard....now I know what to do! If only someone had actually been shoveling snow so I would have known what to wear! Light weight gloves, tennis shoes and scrubs aren't exactly the warmest. Thanks mom, for encouraging me to bring the space heater!
Saturday we spent most of the day on the road. Taylor (Brian's daughter) had a basketball tournament out of town in Steele. We had enough time between games to make a "quick" one hour trip to Jamestown for some food. If you've never experienced Pizza Ranch, you are truly missing out! I ate 7 pieces of pizza, half a salad, two pieces of chicken, and a scoop of bacon cheese mashed potatoes. Yumolicious! Brian was betting I'd be anxious for the lady's room by the time we got back to Steele but I haven't yet developed my brother's sense of urgency for these things. Taylor's team took second place in the tournament and then ended up beating the team that beat them yesterday (Tuesday).
That night Brian took me to my first Bobcat's hockey game. We went to an Ice bat's game in Austin when we lived there and it was quite cold in that arena! So I bundled up the best way I knew how and was pleasantly surprised to find it wasn't near as cold. I was pretty hungry (how after that massive lunch I'll never know!) and got a pretty crappy hamburger (don't recommend it!). Our friends Darren and his wife Val and their son Joey joined us for the game. We had some good laughs and enjoyed a few brawls.
Sunday we went out to Brian's mom's for family portraits. I played photographer but had a very fast moving, low attention span subject in our niece. She is such a riot and I had a hard time capturing all her personality. Hopefully with the 150 digital pictures and 75 film pictures I took there's a good one in there.
This week brings my first shift on my unit. I'm orienting to the mother/baby (postpartum) aspect of the unit first. Haven't done that since my internship in Aberdeen so I'm hoping a lot of things will come back after some refreshing. I'll let you know how it goes. To give you some perspective, the Austin L&D unit I worked on delivered around 400 babies a month. This unit is excited because they will soon break their record of 720 babies in a year. I think I might enjoy this pace a little more.....