Monday, May 16, 2011


"What are you doing?" Mrs. A asked when I knocked on her door.

"I need to give Mrs. B some medicine," I answered.

"Oh god! Please don't wake her up! She's finally sleeping and when she's awake, she drives me crazy."

1 comment:

Hold my hand: a social worker's blog said...

Oh my Lord! That's a tough one, but you have to give her the meds. What about a room change?