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Friday, August 14th, 2009 06:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
auntbijouFirst off, let me say that... barium tastes like... thick, gloppy...dirt. Yeah. Thick, gloppy, berry-flavored dirt.
Nope, don't wanna do that again, nope, nope, nope.
Second, do people really yell at medical staff when facilities are crowded and an emergency case comes in and things get a little backed up? Because everyone I dealt with at the radiological center thanked me so profusely for my patience, and simply loved having Auntie in their charge. I've never seen the point of yelling or fussing when things are obviously beyond the staff's control. Emergencies happen, and I had no problem letting a little girl with what looked like the Epic Crushing Migraine of Doom go ahead of me, you know?
CAT scans have changed a lot in the last ten years.
Barium. Eurgh... not again, nope. *goes to wash taste of barium out of mouth... again*
Nope, don't wanna do that again, nope, nope, nope.
Second, do people really yell at medical staff when facilities are crowded and an emergency case comes in and things get a little backed up? Because everyone I dealt with at the radiological center thanked me so profusely for my patience, and simply loved having Auntie in their charge. I've never seen the point of yelling or fussing when things are obviously beyond the staff's control. Emergencies happen, and I had no problem letting a little girl with what looked like the Epic Crushing Migraine of Doom go ahead of me, you know?
CAT scans have changed a lot in the last ten years.
Barium. Eurgh... not again, nope. *goes to wash taste of barium out of mouth... again*
