Today was my first time leaving Jackson for work. I've been working at a school called Dan Peterson in American Fork off and on since I got my LPN license in January. This week they had summer school so I agreed to take my old patient back for a few days to make some extra money. It was awful leaving Jackson. My mother-in-law was SO nice to watch the little man, but I totally felt like crying when I was driving away.
Because of some recent confusion at work I was riding the school bus with a patient I'd never worked with before. The plan was that I would ride with her to school and then take my usual patient once I got there. This morning I got a call around 7 am saying my patient was sick and asking if I could take this other little girl instead. I agreed, thinking it wouldn't be too different than my normal routine.
Once I arrived at the patient's house I knew I was in trouble. The patient was still in bed hooked up to all her machines. Having never seen her before I had no idea how to get her ready for the bus. Luckily the family came in and took care of it. The mom is only speaks Spanish so communication was difficult. The time for the bus to arrive came and went. The mom called the school and they forgot to come get us. (All of this I learned because an older sister of the patient translated for me.) So the mom drove us to school- awkward! This would be awkward even if I could communicate, the language barrier made it even worse.
Finally we made it to school albeit 1 1/2 hours late. Immediately I had a bad encounter with the teacher of my usual patient (she isn't the friendliest of people and she was NOT happy to see me after these last two months of absence.) I took my patient to physical therapy and then went to the teacher's lounge to pump. I called Troy and told him I didn't think the day could get any worse.
I guess you should NEVER say that because about 10 minutes after my patient's P.T. session the laundry room started smoking. The fire alarm went off and we had to evacuate the building. We pushed all the kids in their wheelchairs across a grass field to safety. You could see the smoke coming from the building and everything. 4 fire trucks came to put out the fire that had erupted from a dryer. It was complete chaos. I was laughing inside the whole time because I couldn't believe it was really happening. The poor kids were really upset though, they didn't understand why they were being hoisted away from school in such a rush. One kid's feeding tube was pulled out in the transfer and he was crying. And the rest of the kids were mad they were in the bright sun.
The principal decided to send all the kids home. That meant I was supposed to ride home with my patient on the bus. Too bad the keys to my car were still in the burning building. I would be stuck in Orem at this patient's house with no way to get home. Hmmm. I knew I should have brought my purse with me when we were evacuating. I wasn't the only one who left their keys in the school. A bunch of us would be stranded together. It worked out that we couldn't get a hold of my patient's parents so had to stay at the school until we could get back in anyway. After an hour of calling I got a hold of the patient's parents and her mom came to get us. My patient and I were the LAST people to leave the school.
I got home from work 3 hours early, but I was completely exhausted. What a day! I couldn't believe so many things could go wrong in 4 and a half hours. What a long story! I'm seriously contemplating whether or not all of this is worth the money. Ha ha. We can only hope things run more smoothly tomorrow.