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A dedicated holding room nurse would drastically increase my efficiency.
I love working with orthopedists who appreciate a motivated physician consultant (me) who enables them to leave the hospital two hours earlier than normal after a busy day of total joints.
Combined spinal/epidurals are the bomb for total joints.
An efficient, motivated circulating RN is worth her weight in gold.
Conflict that is addressed with concern, humor, and enthusiasm goes away quickly.
Even though she's 5'2" and about a buck-five, my S.O. is a badass surgeon. Fifteen minute lap appys? Twenty-five minute lap-hernias? Forty-five minute colon resections? She does this. Routinely. WOW. She rates as a rokkstar.
The neurosurgeons at my facility are rokkstars. Had I to do it all over again, I would consider enduring the grueling neurosurgery residency in order to enjoy a seven figure salary doing an exclusive spine practice.
I am a part of an anesthesia group that, as a whole, is great. We have no weak-link physicians.
I like working with all of our CRNAs.
Of the few whining surgeons I work with, I could easily kick their ass. Blindfolded. With one hand tied behind my back. The whiney ones are below average in their specialty. All but one.....an older heart surgeon......who is a dick.....but knows how to operate.....but I could still kick his ass. Somehow that stupid, meaningless, totally irrelevant fact that they are out of shape with protruding stomachs and biceps the size of my four-year-olds helps me accept their whineyness. Stupid? Yes. Helpful? Yes. I'd love to invite them to the squat rack with four plates on each side when they start with their whineyness someday....and tell them yes, I'm concerned about what you are whining about, but unless your scrotum hits the floor with that 405 on your back it doesnt count.....
I work in an OR where, as a whole, everyone gets along and humor amongst everyone makes the day go by quicker.
I eat alotta food, albeit healthy food. Today I brought four packages of fat free turkey and four yogurts. It amuses my peers. They make fun of me. It makes me, and them, laugh.
Being able to have fun at work is a commodity without a price tag.
GEEZ! Just looked at the direct deposit into my account. Even though I took a
one third paycut from previous gig, I'm still very well compensated. I have no monetary complaints.
I was on late call today and therefore worked my ass off. I still left the hospital in a good mood.
I enjoy a great relationship with many non-surgical colleagues who are eager to help me with problems, both personal and professional.
Being responsible for all central lines in the hospital sucks. But then again, I think back to the rather large direct deposit....
I'm on second call tonite. I have my kids. I have no babysitter to call if I get called in. I have a colleague who said to call her if I need her to watch my kids if I get called in. I am grateful for that.
The friendly relationship between MDs and CRNAs in my group, free of political
agendas, is priceless.
The Chief of my department is not afraid to stand up under pressure. For that I am grateful.
I am the neurosurgery anesthesia liason (sp?). I invest some time in communicating with the chief of neurosurgery at our hospital. He's a big dude who has intimidated many. Its amazing how a little active listening and alotta anesthesia deftness can go a long way at satisfying our surgical colleagues. Dude invited me to a Hornets game. To sit in his club-level seats. Drinks are served.
It was 45 degrees and raining when I got to work today at 0620. I wish my monster truck fit into the covered doctors parking lot.
Overall, I am grateful. I've been doing this gig eleven years now. I still wake up before the alarm goes off. And I'm having fun at work.
I love working with orthopedists who appreciate a motivated physician consultant (me) who enables them to leave the hospital two hours earlier than normal after a busy day of total joints.
Combined spinal/epidurals are the bomb for total joints.
An efficient, motivated circulating RN is worth her weight in gold.
Conflict that is addressed with concern, humor, and enthusiasm goes away quickly.
Even though she's 5'2" and about a buck-five, my S.O. is a badass surgeon. Fifteen minute lap appys? Twenty-five minute lap-hernias? Forty-five minute colon resections? She does this. Routinely. WOW. She rates as a rokkstar.
The neurosurgeons at my facility are rokkstars. Had I to do it all over again, I would consider enduring the grueling neurosurgery residency in order to enjoy a seven figure salary doing an exclusive spine practice.
I am a part of an anesthesia group that, as a whole, is great. We have no weak-link physicians.
I like working with all of our CRNAs.
Of the few whining surgeons I work with, I could easily kick their ass. Blindfolded. With one hand tied behind my back. The whiney ones are below average in their specialty. All but one.....an older heart surgeon......who is a dick.....but knows how to operate.....but I could still kick his ass. Somehow that stupid, meaningless, totally irrelevant fact that they are out of shape with protruding stomachs and biceps the size of my four-year-olds helps me accept their whineyness. Stupid? Yes. Helpful? Yes. I'd love to invite them to the squat rack with four plates on each side when they start with their whineyness someday....and tell them yes, I'm concerned about what you are whining about, but unless your scrotum hits the floor with that 405 on your back it doesnt count.....
I work in an OR where, as a whole, everyone gets along and humor amongst everyone makes the day go by quicker.
I eat alotta food, albeit healthy food. Today I brought four packages of fat free turkey and four yogurts. It amuses my peers. They make fun of me. It makes me, and them, laugh.
Being able to have fun at work is a commodity without a price tag.
GEEZ! Just looked at the direct deposit into my account. Even though I took a
one third paycut from previous gig, I'm still very well compensated. I have no monetary complaints.
I was on late call today and therefore worked my ass off. I still left the hospital in a good mood.
I enjoy a great relationship with many non-surgical colleagues who are eager to help me with problems, both personal and professional.
Being responsible for all central lines in the hospital sucks. But then again, I think back to the rather large direct deposit....
I'm on second call tonite. I have my kids. I have no babysitter to call if I get called in. I have a colleague who said to call her if I need her to watch my kids if I get called in. I am grateful for that.
The friendly relationship between MDs and CRNAs in my group, free of political
agendas, is priceless.
The Chief of my department is not afraid to stand up under pressure. For that I am grateful.
I am the neurosurgery anesthesia liason (sp?). I invest some time in communicating with the chief of neurosurgery at our hospital. He's a big dude who has intimidated many. Its amazing how a little active listening and alotta anesthesia deftness can go a long way at satisfying our surgical colleagues. Dude invited me to a Hornets game. To sit in his club-level seats. Drinks are served.
It was 45 degrees and raining when I got to work today at 0620. I wish my monster truck fit into the covered doctors parking lot.
Overall, I am grateful. I've been doing this gig eleven years now. I still wake up before the alarm goes off. And I'm having fun at work.