When we got out of the OR, there were two new patients here for induction (probably won't deliver before morning) and a new one in triage. Triage-lady's baby has gastroschisis. She's a terrible historian, doesn't know what's going on, and we have no records and no information on her, except that now she's having contractions.
And I had to pee before the C-section, but I haven't had a chance to until just now. It's a good thing you left when you did, Angel. It got crazy. Wonder what dinner will be, if anything...I wonder if the cafeteria closes soon.
H&P's to write up, and a baby with gastroschisis to hope is born before morning. I won't get to do it, but O, Best Beloved, I want to see.
Edit: O, did I forget to mention that the lady with quads was contracting? It's all working out to be nothing, though.