Friday, February 20, 2009

back

...to work...sigh.

alarm goes off
make sure baby is breathing
baby is
take shower
listen for baby
dry hair
listen for baby
get dressed
drink coffee
baby cooing
get baby out of bed
take long slow swig of warm baby neck
watch baby's delight that his feet are still there
feed baby
burp baby
take long slow swig of warm milky baby neck
attach baby to hip

set out jeans and t shirts for big boys
remember it's gym day - excavate sweatpants out of basket - replace jeans
get big boys out of bed
ask boys to get dressed
set out breakfast plates
slice apples and artfully display on plates
ask boys to get dressed
decant breast milk into bottles
gather breast pump parts into handy travel bag
ask boys to stop jumping rope and get dressed
safety pin strap of handy travel bag that breaks with the third use
realize i'm starving and eat artfully displayed apple slices

baby crying
change baby
suction giant boogies out of baby's nose
take long slow swig of warm baby neck
sniff ears while i'm at it
baby cooing

come down to find boys miraculously dressed
and making themselves toast
review facts with 8 year old for quiz on Brazil
remind 7 year old to take completed project to school
wrestle drum, sticks, and music stand into ill fitting drum bag

inlaws arrive
kiss everyone
drive away
drink breakfast

arrive at work
turn on computer
check messages
erect breast pump
go see first patient
document
see patient, see patient, see patient
document, document, document
spend 30 minutes looking for 1/2 gallon of urine that patient has lost somewhere between car and waiting room
break it to doctor that urine is lost and tests can't be run
doctor to me: 'did you look for it?'
me to self: 'why didn't i think of that?'

run to office
pump breastmilk while returning phone calls
tell people i'm calling that i don't know what that strange noise is
forage in desk for nuts and berrries: find nuts, no berries
down nuts
see patient and document
repeat x 4
return to office
call husband who says, 'if you leave now, you'll be home in time to feed him'
leave now

arrive home
greet all
lucious baby grin quickly fades to a 'where you been, Missy?' wail
feed baby
the next few hours: attend to the feeding, watering, bathing, and educational needs of various small people
tuck in said small people
read to said small people

take deep breath
find husband who i have pased in the hall several times in the last few hours
kiss husband
watch episode of The Office with husband
laugh ass off
shirk various domestic responisbilities
go to bed.

thank God i'm only working part-time
it's the stage of parenting that i'd crave if i didn't have,
mourn if i lost,
and will too soon be over.
but it takes stamina
which some days you have and some days you don't

i'm pretty tired.
note to self: get some laurels
so i can rest on them

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm delighted to find you back on your blog. I check once a week or so and have been wondering how you're doing with the new babe and all. I, too, am an oncology nurse. On the other end of the female cycle- My two boys are grown and married and the oldest is expecting my grandbaby in August! Thanks for taking the time in your incredibly busy life to blog.

Anonymous said...

I've missed you too! I juggle similarly, but my kids are older now, no more babies for me. Sounds like a crazy, delicious, wonderfully fully life :)

Sue R. - InfoMedia Teacher said...

Your post brought me back to those days when I knew all the effort was worth it, though exhausting! I wish you lots of stamina and some take-out meals. Plus stamina. And good House episodes. Oh, and stamina.

michael said...

Welcome back, ma'am! Very jazzed to see you writing again...

Sitting In Silence said...

Hi...I just found your blog...I too am an Oncology Nurse from half way around the world...thought I would stick around...it will be nice to see how other fellow nurses cope with it all ..

Anonymous said...

your writing is brilliant. i love reading you. i'm so lucky to know you. coco, soso, xoxo

Gail Rae said...

Real and wonderful. Thank you for taking the time to think and write this!

Eileen said...

So glad you are back - I last read your blog last March and it was pure serendipity I looked today. I cried then for you and your friend and the tears are rolling down my cheeks today. But this time it doesn't hurt. I never had to juggle like you do - I'm a self-employed translator married to the British NHS which I used to work in! My juggling was being asked what was for dinner when I had just worn my fingers out for 10 hours on a keyboard and there was only the same amount to go and they wanted it yesterday! Despite all our warnings we have a nurse and a paramedic daughter and a s-i-law who is also in the ambulance service. They juggle.
I wish you the love to go with the stamina and look forward to hearing more from you - some of your writing deserves to be in a book, a book of poetry. All the very best.

Melissa said...

I just ran across your blog randomly today. Your writing is amazing and authentic, and I will enjoy reading this often.

I have been on the air at various radio stations for 9 years. When I had my last son, I'd post a sign on the studio door when I was pumping, warning others not to come in. My boss was a 25 year old (sweet and loveable, if YOUNG) punk who would actually use the word "Eeeeeewwwww" even to hear me talk about it. It made for great radio though! haha

Blessings in all you do. As I said, I will look forward to reading your blog often.