4th Year:  July  August  September
3rd year:  Family  Pediatrics  Medicine( 1)  Med(2)    Med(3)   Surgery(1)   Surg(2)  Surg(3)  Psychiatry  Ob/Gyn
Index    FAQs
Other Interesting People:  GabeL    Jenny    Kissaknee   Lucas     Yolanda



August 30, 2004

 

The Parents:

Went home on my day off to hang out with the parents a little before they leave for Greece this coming weekend.  Kind of bad timing, I guess.  Even though I’ll have been in CA for close to 10 weeks, I’ve spent less time with the family than when I’m back on my 1-2 week breaks.  Oh well.

 

Saw Hero with my pop yesterday afternoon.  Actually would have been very interesting if he could hear more than half of what anyone says to him.  He did share that it was a moving story for him, as a person forced to flee his country and displaced by civil war.  Also my parents shared some Chinese folklore with me over dinner… pretty neat stories.

 

Hero was a pretty good flick.  Pretty fun fight scenes and use of color.  I didn’t like the translation much… even though I don’t understand Chinese, I know enough about the culture and language to get a sense of how much meaning is preserved/lost in subtitling…  and although the subtitles flowed well enough, they had a significant feel of emptiness to me…

 

What was most striking to me was the contrast between Eastern and Western conceptions of self-sacrifice.  There’s a profound passivity or… what’s the word I’m trying to think of… uh, kind of yielding… that occurs in Eastern self-sacrifice.  While Western self-sacrifice values action and struggle…  There’s also a very un-Western concept of utilitarianism that is present in the film.  As a Christian, when you apply this thought to the Christ story (nothing really new), it’s got a much more of an Eastern philosophical flavor than Western… Cool Hand Luke draws this out pretty well, I think.  Maybe this also explains why so many Asians are passive-aggressive… oy.

 

Rotation Update:

Things are going smoothly so far.  The patients I’ve had haven’t been too complex or sick, so it’s been relatively simply work... and I’ve been able to handle everything for the most part… starting my 5 night shifts tonight.  Kind of excited – since nights have the lowest coverage levels, I’ll have a pretty high level of independence…  Just need to try to take a nap sometime before I start at 1100pm.

 

Favorite Attending:

Went out for drinks with my attending, and the residents and med students after swing shift Saturday night.  The attending bought everyone drinks.  Definitely my favorite doc now.

 

Freedom Fighter:

Hey MH, I met my temporary housemate’s wife.

 

 

August 27, 2004

 

Apodyopsis:

Leisure activity of the day.

 

First Shift:

Had my first shift yesterday.  Only half a shift really since we were excused for med student lectures in the afternoon.  Went pretty smoothly – my patients were very straight forward and I discharged both before I went to lecture.  My patient presentations aren’t the most concise still – hopefully just getting the jitters out.  I’m on swing shift today.

 

I have a terrible time with getting attending physician names right the first time.  I’ve referred to “Mallon” as “Bellon.”  Yesterday, I read “Herne” as “Ham.”  Luckily I haven’t actually spoken these malapropisms directly to them… yet…

 

August 25, 2004

 

Oakland update:

Having a good time so far – hung out with MH and her teacher buddies some (although they gave me a collective dirty look when I told them I’m living in Piedmont).  Went to a cookout by MH’s bro-in-law MIT buddies.  Her friends are hilarious… only criticism – not enough eligible, single women, I’m afraid.  Saw Twelfth Night outside at Lake Merritt.  Put in a strong hour of labor (eg sitting on a comfy pillow throwing books into ‘organized’ piles) helping MH prep her classroom.

 

My place is okay.  Only drawback is that it’s kind of dusty (but, MH’s heavy-duty vacuum saved me) and I don’t have a phone line – which means that I have to check my email at work or at the handful of free wi-fi coffee shops I’m starting to check out.  So, my blogging will be kind of sporadic over the next 4-5 weeks.

 

What else… oh yeah, the weather is awesome.  I love Bay Area weather – warm days, cool/cold nights.  The East Bay is beautiful.  I have a great view of the bay bridge + SF on my 10 minute commute to work.  The fog rolling down the hills in the late afternoon is terrific.  MH’s apt overlooks Lake Merritt.

 

Kind of stressed/worried about my first real shift tomorrow.  Just shadowed nurses yesterday <yawn>, and had 6 hours of lecture today.  Anyhow, I’m going to be functioning on the intern level… for real this time.  Kind of did that at MCO, but the patients were usually not very sick at all… plus, the sickest patients were seen by the docs immediately.  At LA County, always had my resident seeing my patient concurrently, so they always covered my lapses… but this time, they told us flat out that we’re working at the same level of responsibility as the interns.  I’m going to be working one-on-one with the attendings now instead of via the resident chain…  really really different from LA County… have to get used to it.  Feel like I’m as prepared as I’m going to be though… was just getting the hang of working on my own at MCO by the end of that month… and LA county was really a wake-up call about how thorough and thoughtful I really need to be with these county patients…

 

Well.  We shall see.

 

Oh yeah.  Time with the folks was uneventful as usual.  Actually not going to see my family much at all – the parents are headed to Greece in two weeks… the bro/sis-in-law are headed to Hawaii soon.

 

August 21, 2004

 

Highland Shift Schedule:

18 eight-hour shifts w/5 straight nights + conference/lectures.

 

Days off fit in with England’s World Cup prelim matches in Sept.  Now just need to get my Anglophile cousin to skip her frosh classes at Cal… or even harder, get her to wake up early…

 

USC/LAC Residency Program Impressions:

From my impressions on my sub-I month there……

Pros – High level of independence and responsibility.  Tons of procedures and critical care experience.  EM Residents run traumas.  EM docs have admitting privileges.  Residents are super-sharp and skilled.  Great faculty.  Good ancillary staff.  Everyone seems to get along.

Cons – LA County Hospital is… not so nice – old, inefficient, and very overcrowded.  Low attending coverage.  Residents seem very tired by their senior year.

 

August 20, 2004

 

Be Careful:

I went to Coffee Society in Cupertino today (support independent coffee shops!) to put in some work on my personal statement, manuscript, and continue Ender’s Game… and perhaps get in some people watching.  After a couple hours, I’m actually getting quite a bit of work done on my PS, and then get a bit startled by an Asian chica, who comes up to me and asks, “Can I use this chair?”  I say, “Sure.  Go ahead.”  Meanwhile, I’m thinking, hmmm… she’s cute, looks roughly college-age, with an Indian guy who’s unlikely to be a bf… maybe I’ll try talking to her if he heads to the restroom or something…  anyways, why not?  Not like I have anything to lose…  So, they’re sitting there with their coffee drinks, and this Indian dude starts off with, “So… where do you want to go for college?”

 

Oops.

 

not even close to the “(½ x age) + 7 years” rule...

 

Oy.  I must be a lot more Asian-deprived than I thought if my age-guesses are off by that much… ugg  I think I need a date soon, before I totally lose it.

 

August 19, 2004

 

Torrey Pines:

Had a great time at the Torrey Pines State Park yesterday.  Went on the Beach Trail… found a relatively isolated rock overlooking the beach… and, with the blue sky, the wind blowing in my face (although I had to remember to keep my mouth closed to avoid eating sand), and the cadence of the waves, I got a good 1½ hours of prayer in…  It was awesome.

 

Dumb Accident:

So, I missed getting smashed this morning by about 20 feet.  There I am, a bit north of Irvine on the 5, at a dead stop in traffic.  I hear a police siren behind me.  I check my rear view mirror, and see a CHP motorcycle coming along the carpool lane to my left.  I turn back around only to see this Suburban in front of the CHP SMASH into the side of the Corolla in front of me… the last minute braking probably shaved her speed down to oh… maybe only 40-50 mph.  Great move.  I can’t figure out what the hell that lady was thinking… maybe she was freaked out by the CHP behind her or whatever, so let’s see… her choices were… 1) continue in the carpool lane and not hit anyone, 2) crash into the upcoming cement divider between the carpool and regular traffic lanes, or wait!  Better yet!, 3)  Let’s try to MAIM someone in a dinky car with my huge-ass Suburban!!!!  If I’m going to crash, might as well take out someone with me.  Idiot.  What really pisses me off is that this stupid lady was totally fine after the accident while the dude in the corolla’s probably got a lifetime of chronic back pain… if he’s lucky.  Who knows what kind of spinal cord damage he might have from that whiplash.  Geez.  Some people use the safety of their SUVs as a license to drive like morons and endanger every one elses’ lives.  They should be shot.

 

I was thinking of jumping out and being super-exEMT/med student, but after the CHP officer checked out the dude in the corolla and seemed pretty calm, I decided against it… not much I can do with my stethoscope, a roll of tape, some 2x2 gauze pads, trauma shears, and penlight…  unless he needed CPR or was bleeding profusely, there wasn’t anything that I could have done that the CHP wouldn’t be able to handle by himself.  Plus, like I said, the lady in the Suburban and her passengers were doing quite well.

 

Well, THANK GOD I wasn’t one car position ahead of where I was.  That might have been a lovely way to end my medical career prematurely.  Plus, on a minor note, if I survived the impact, and was able to crawl out of my car, I think I might have abandoned all Christian principle and witness to rip into that lady.

 

Home:

I’m home until Sunday when I head up to my sublet in Oakland.

 

August 18, 2004

 

Tan:

I’m finally tan again… sort of… have a wicked tank-top tan after getting burned at Dog Beach – my dog from college was soooooo needy!  She wanted so much attention, I ended up staying out a lot longer than I intended without anti-sun-slop.  Ouch.  Now, every turn in bed hurts… ugg.

 

Weird dreams:

Had a bunch of weird dreams last night… couple I can’t remember about death or something… not me, but other people dying… actually I do remember one image of this woman at LAC who got the end of her foot amputated in a car accident… pretty intense dream for whatever reason – woke me up and got me breathing pretty hard… then, followed up by one of my ex-gf still being a beeyotch… but this time on some TV interview…

 

I don’t think I ever mentioned on here that I don’t hate that girl anymore.  It’s been a while, but I actually heard third-hand of some sad events that caused me to pity her to the extent that almost all of that bitterness kind of just went away.  I was actually driven to pray for her for the first time since the breakup.  Pretty impressive change, actually.  So, on my list, she’s gone from the most despised person on the planet to about the same level as the dirtbags I see in the ER… worthy of pity and some baseline dignity, but not respect.

 

San Diego:

These several days have been great.  Monday, I slept in, went to Dog Beach, and hung out with my friend’s bible study at night.  Tuesday, I got a Fins’ fish burrito and ate it at the top of the Snake Path at UCSD, had some decent alone time at the back of the Geisel Library overlooking the canyon, walked around my old digs on the UCSD campus, and drove up with KW to visit some friends in OC.  Today, I need to iron, write out some thank you cards for my residents at LAC, and then head to Torrey Pines to really get some much needed alone time… have some things I need to sort out and pray about in length…  Heading back to the Bay Area tomorrow to spend some time with my family before I start at Highland

 

I think, while I was here, I was supposed to contact the Emergency Med program at UCSD to arrange to shadow a resident for half a shift and meet the program director or something… oh well.  =)  The beach calls.

 

Did I mention that the UCSD campus is gorgeous?  Maybe less so with the slow, progressive chopping down of trees, but even all the new buildings (weird that my college is now under the shadows of behemoth engineering buildings) fit the character of the campus pretty well…  Man, so much nostalgia walking around that place…

 

 

August 14, 2004

 

Glowing review:

My housemate got an impossibly glowing review by her attending and residents… During her exit interview, her attending offered to write her a letter of rec before she could even ask.  Apparently her supervising senior resident and fellow made remarks such as, “the best sub-internship med student I’ve had for the entire past year,” and “great analytical skills,” and so forth…  Her impression was that if she wanted it, they’d give her a residency spot without hesitation.

 

In contrast, my resident’s concluding remarks were, “Hey dude.  It’s been good working with you.  I can’t say anything bad about you.”  Uh.  Okay.  Thanks?

 

I should get an Honors grade though – scored high enough on the quiz on Friday… well, depends on MCO ultimately… I don’t underestimate how they can screw up my grades…

 

I also met up with Dr. M this morning who’s gonna write me a letter of rec.  Went through my application materials (which was still missing stuff from MCO even though I asked them to fax over stuff 2 weeks ago.  Thanks for the help, guys.) and had some encouraging stuff to say… made me feel pretty decent about my chances at USC at least…  which is something…  Also got the chance to ask him some questions about the program and let him know some of the stuff I appreciated about the program too.

 

New Building:

The new LAC Hospital is scheduled to be finished in 2007… or, as I predict, more like 2009.  So, if I’m fortunate enough to match at USC/LAC, I’ll be a resident when they move into a shiny new ER and hospital with all the inevitable headache and confusion.  Whee.

 

It’s too bad they just can’t renovate the old building.  Built in 1933 (my original guess of the 1950s was wrong), it has the classic ‘American Empire’ look.  Lots of concrete, straight lines, and towers capped with those characteristic arches.  Neat look in an otherwise architecturally uninteresting city.

 

San Diego:

Headed down to San Diego for about half a week… have the week off.  Need to do some studying, work on my personal statement and research manuscript, and read up on a couple books I bought ambitiously…  The Man in the High Castle, Ender’s Game, and a collection of Gerard Manly Hopkins letters and sermons…

 

But first, heading to Cock and the Bull English pub in Santa Monica with my anglophile buddy to watch the Manchester U vs Chelsea match on the English Premier League’s opening weekend… at 800am!!!  Means I need to head out of here with all my stuff packed by 700am so I can pick her up by 730am… ugg.  That’s a benefit of living in the eastern time zone… besides being able to sleep in until a decent time on the weekend, you can also watch European soccer matches at a proper drinking hour…

 

 

August 9, 2004

 

Is Dead Silence a Good Thing?:

I got an email Friday morning that my case presentation was going to be today at 300pm.  Plenty of time… if I wasn’t working all weekend!  So I threw something together Friday afternoon and this morning… spent like $25 at Kinko’s printing stuff out and making copies… So, here I am, with my boring topic (CT scans in appendicitis)…  last to go after one hour and two other presentations… and I get almost total silence… not unexpected from the med students – pretty dry stuff and sitting there for 1 hour+ gets pretty rough… but, I got only like 1-2 questions by the attending vs the several dozen during the first talk.  I dunno.  Feel kind of cheated… for that stressful rush job and $25, I figured I’d get something more out of it…

 

Sad:

I changed the diaper of a 44 year-old guy on Saturday.  One of the most pitiful things I’ve seen – a young guy who had totally crippled his liver and himself by drinking and drugs… I couldn’t not change his sheets and diaper seeing him pissing on himself.  God that’s sad.

 

Description of Palos Verdes by Dr. M:

“Filthy rich vasculo-paths overlooking the ocean.”

 

Almost Done:

Hard to imagine.  But, I’ve only got one more shift left.  It went really fast.  Dunno what to think of it.  Weird – I don’t feel like I actually learned all that much.  Mostly reinforcing/reminding stuff, getting used to the ER-mindset, and getting a little more independent with each shift.  Feel like I spent most of my time trying to figure out the logistics and how to work all the different pieces of equipment.  Part of me feels like I should have been reading more on my own… but, even stuff I read didn’t seem to fill the in the gaps that I had… I dunno.  Well, gotta cram for the quiz end of this week.  Then, will have a week off to study up and try to really prep for Highland.

 

Litmus Test/Red Flags:

This came up during some recent conversations – how to evaluate potential significant others....  Examples of some I’ve heard…

Litmus Test = how comfortable a person is with silence.

Litmus Test = how a person treats service staff.

Red Flag = girls with more than 2 problems at any particular time.

Red Flag = girls with more new credit cards than books read in the same time period.

Red Flag = med student. Ha ha

 

 

August 5, 2004

 

Best Birthday Gift:

After work I had to head to Wild Oats Market to pick up dinner and toilet paper (who knew my housemates would live without tp for 2 days?).  Dumping my nasty scrubs, I just threw on some shorts and the t-shirt on the top of the pile… which happened to be the ‘Tofu Ninja’ shirt from this year’s Tofufest.  Kind of fit in wearing that at Wild Oats.  Got a ‘hey man, I like your shirt’ from some guy working in the deli.  Got a ‘I really like your shirt.  It’s cute.  Where did you get it?’ from the cute cashier… nice  The Tofu Ninja wins.

 

24-Hour Shift:

I’m crazy.  I worked/had lecture from 700am Tuesday to 700am Wednesday.  I actually kind of had to pick up the night shift because it was my last reasonable chance to work with the attending who’s going to write me a letter of rec… turned out I only did two patient presentations to him for a total of about 2 minutes of talking… otherwise just hung around trying to stay awake and interested during a couple impromptu teaching sessions for the residents…  Actually was a fairly benign shift.  Was the quietest shift I had since I’ve been here.  The last four hours were inconceivable – were just sitting on labs and admissions for all our patients… and no traumas for all that time… my attending was even able to take a 3 hour nap on the couch in the ER library.  Nice.

 

Aftermath:

At the end of the shift, he told me that he wanted to meet up with me this morning at 700am to go through my application!!!  Not cool.  I wasn’t expecting to meet with him until next week… so I had one half-awake, half-day to prep for a virtual interview…  So, got my three hours of sleep.  Grabed lunch at the LAC cafeteria.  Had to go to a lecture until 200pm.  Headed to JS’s place in Santa Monica to use his printer to print out my CV, personal statement, and research abstract.  Then, went to Manhatten Beach for a couple hours to prep for my meeting… great beach, a little chilly that afternoon, though.  Also got in a half-hour nap.  Then, headed down to the Yardhouse in Long Beach to meet up with SL.  Finished dinner and was really wiped out, so I headed home around 845pm and ended up crashing by 1030pm.  It was too hectic.  Too little time.

 

I woke up late this morning, rushed to work to make my meeting in time, even less awake than I expected to be.  Not good.  Fortune was on my side – Dr. M was too tired after his night shift to go through things with me in detail, so he just took a brief look at my CV…  And, good god… he liked it…  He actually sounded pleasantly surprised with the content.  He said that I was ‘in good shape’… whew… that’s encouraging… We’re going to reschedule for next week.

 

Ugg.  I’m tired.  36 of 60 hours at LA County.  I’m going to sleep.

 

 

August 2, 2004

 

Good Day:

Slept in… got my first Asian haircut in over 6 months… had a great Mexican torta in Santa Monica… hung out with a couple friends for the entire afternoon.  Not the quiet day of studying I was planning…

 

Crunch Time:

This may be my last week to really try to impress – I’ve only got five more shifts left.  Hopefully, by now, I’ve got the system down, and can concentrate on managing my patients.  Ugg.  Feel pretty inadequate.  Actually, kind of worried that I’ve spent too much time with friends instead of concentrating on the rotation… I dunno.  Well, we’ll see.

 

 

July 31, 2004

 

Post-Night Shift:

Woke up by the cleaning lady today… kicked out of my room so she could vacuum, change the sheets, etc etc… maybe a good thing, ‘cause after my alarm went off, waking me up after 2 hours of sleep, I was just laying in bed, pretty much ready to sleep until dinner and then, really really screw up my sleep cycle… did take a nap on the patio, so I’m feeling decent right now.

 

Last night was good.  Started off kind of not very good.  Had the chance to do the FAST ultrasound exam on a trauma that rolled in… started to do it, but wasn’t getting really good shots of the hepato-renal pouch, so it got taken over pretty quick by a resident… but, things went a bit better after that.  Got a positive Obturator sign on a rule-out appendicitis case that was confirmed by the 1st year surgical intern (all those ‘classic’ physical findings seem pretty rare to me).  Didn’t have too many patients to manage, but they went fairly smoothly.  Got to try a LP, but it was really difficult, and my resident even took something like 15+ minutes to do it.  Got in a thoracentesis at the end of the shift.  Drew off 2 liters of fluid out of a woman’s lungs.  A little nerve-wracking though.  The thoracentesis needle was pretty large (16-gauge? 14?) and it was taking quite a bit of pressure to puncture the skin… so I was pushing… and, it wasn’t budging… then… POP!... It slipped in a good 2 inches before I stopped myself and fluid started pouring out.  Good god, I thought I might have punctured part of her lung by accident… luckily, all was well.  Whew.

 

I think I should start putting a check mark on the sleeve of my scrubs every time I chop off a trauma patient’s pants.  Or little shapes of scissors/trauma shears.  Kind of like my own kill signs.  By my count, I would have almost qualified to be an ace after just last night.

 

While cutting off pants on a trauma:

Nurse 1: “Aw, you need a bigger one (trauma shears).”

Me:  “Um, that’s not a very nice thing to say…”

Nurse 1:  <laughs>

Nurse 2:  “What?”

Nurse 1:  “ha ha, I said he needs a bigger one.”

Me:  “Well, it’s not the size, but how you use it, right?”

Nurse 2:  “Who believes that?”

 

Home:

CA has been really nice.  REALLY nice.  Friends.  Food.  Weather.

Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1