Wednesday 7 March 2012

My first real shift as a CFR

Well, that was interesting. Ambulance crews in East of England are, officially, some of the nicest people in the world. You beat them to a job by one minute, start to get the patient sorted and they just come in and take over. Nicely.

I stayed today, but I guess sometimes I'll leave them to it.

It does feel like I can do this, though. The first shift was always going to be the most difficult - stepping out into the unknown and all that.

Need to catch up on work and do another shift tomorrow. When I'm not on call, I'll be sitting - ironically - in Lister Hospital with Freddie, probably waiting hours in the fracture clinic to be given the all-clear on how now-healed fractured humerus.

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