I got canceled this a.m. from the VA dude and tom. a.m. too because he getting more stuff done. That's fine. I got my other guy tom. afternoon. Here is the thing the new guy I just picked up this week needs alot of help and I can only do so much because I work for an agency and they have a contract with the VA and I can't do things like transport him to the grocry store. But what he needs is new clothes - he is 6 feet tall and weighs a 120 pounds. He needs a new twin bed and box spring his mattress has duck tape on it. He needs new sheets and pillows and he needs food. O! He needs teeth too. He only has one tooth. He has a social service person but appearently he forgot her name she does run around the building he is in. He told me he "seen her" but dosn't remmber her name. Chemo does that too the brain. You makes you forget things and make you feel like your going crazy. That is why they call it the Chemo Crazies. I know what I want to do but I don't want to put my job in jepordy. Because the town I live in I know I can get a twin bed and as far as clothes I can get help in that too. Food. Hopefully someone somehow took him to the store. My heart hurts when I see his place and how we treat our vets. I am going to see what I can do and go from there and try not to get in trouble. That's the hard part - not getting in trouble. Ya. Ok.
Got to figure out how to get registered for my C.E. 's for my Reg. Pharm. Tech crap. I gotta get that done. I do not want to loose that lil ditty. It may come in handy later for me. I want to work for the local hospital then onto the VA and be a CNA there. They need more help than anybody I know. Working for the gov. and getting there bennies is worth it to me. So we shall see said the lady to the deaf cat. Not long out of bed.
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