Something on the lighter side here, I have this recurring dream about my old unit. I have returned to work on the day shift. My assisgnment is a killer. I have patients in every end of the unit. I spend the whole dream running around trying to do my assessments for each patient. Then the next thing I know it is 11:30am and i have not passed my meds or done any care on my patients.
This usually ends up with me in tears in the staff bathroom--then I wake up. What kind of a freudian message is my unconscious sending me???
Weird hunh???
Happy dreams