i dont go to the hospital unless i need 15 stitches in my eybrow, or 8 in my leg, or breaking my leg... those were the last times i was in the hospital..

oh wait, the police made me go about a year ago when that fvckin dog bit me after i was trying to help those tweaker fvcking neighbors out...

the son is gonna get hella time for what he did also... oh well, karma is a bitch, and i told him it was going to happen...

was a pretty sh!tty day yesterday with Katie tho, they had a patient that had an appointment with potential COVID symptoms, well the doctor noticed something was up, and thought it was a pulmonary embolism, and sent him to Swedish...

apparently he got up in the middle of the night, walked a few steps, and died... the hospital was calling the wife (no clue as to why she wasnt there with him) ALL FVCKING NIGHT, and she never answered until like 2 yesterday afternoon... he was also an organ donor, but since he was dead for 12+ hours, nothing was viable..

Katie was pretty upset about it, the doctor is fvcking PISSED about what went on, and heads are going to roll on this one...