Happy Psychiatric Valentine’s Day

I just got home from a long day of psychiatric consults at the hospital. For one reason or another, I was massively swamped with work today. Non-stop pager explosion. Could most definitely have something to do with today being Valentine’s Day. Sadly ironic that many psychiatric complaints were filed on this day.

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I am tired. I am hungry. I will leave the rest to your imagination.

Favorite interaction today from a delirious patient I was called to evaluate:

Me: “What is today’s date?”
Blind and Demented Patient: “Ooooooooh, baby, I should have bought you flowers!”
Me: “Wait, what do you mean?”
Blind and Demented Patient: “It’s Valentine’s day, baby, and I want you to be my Valentine!”

LOVE my job!

Photo: My doggy Molly in her uber sexy Valentines’s Day pose.

Part of My “Doggy Doos” Photo Collection

The Dark Side of Occupy Wall Street

Please check out my latest post on “The Ink Blot” at Medscape/WebMD to read about my strange perspective on the Occupy protests.

Click Here to View the Original Post on Medscape

links for 2012-02-11

Thank You For the Days

“Thank you for the days, those endless days
Those sacred days you gave me
I’m thinking of the days
I won’t forget a single day believe me”

- Lyrics to “Days” by The Kinks

Deflowered

Yesterday was my birthday. It was a fabulous day. My fellow “psychos” were so sweet and wonderful to take me out to a fabu dinner last night. A huge shout out to Daniel, who arranged the whole event and gave me a fantabulous ring as a birthday present. Life would not be as sweet without all of you!

I was incredibly tired today since I stayed out a bit late last night for birfday celemabrations. However, I wanted to run after work. Had a conversation today about how the runs where you have the least motivation and energy turn out to be the best ones, because you feel like you surmounted something big. Today’s run was no exception. I ran through the falling snow. It was simply magical.

However, now I am a bit over-pooped. I have things, which I need to catch up on, but my bed is calling me. I’m hoping to catch up on my readings for class tomorrow. But first, I must feed my food-starved belly.

Thanks to everyone who sent me birthday wishes! It is good to feel loved!

Photo: “Deflowered” taken on my walk home from the hospital today in the falling snow.

Part of My “Trash Talkin” Photo Series

Tattooed Everything

“Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me

Oh the pictures have
All been washed in black
Tattooed everything”

- Lyrics from Pearl Jam, “Black”

Trashy

I tried to watch the Super Bowl tonight. I couldn’t care less about it, but wanted to be a true American and try and love it, so I went to a bar that was playing it (I don’t have a television). I thought I would at least enjoy the commercials. But they only solidified my expectations: crap wrapped in marketing poo poo! And served with a side of brainwashing.

Sorry to all you Super Bowl lovers…I’m sure I’ll get some hate mail from this post. But I’d rather listen to Pearl Jam and dance with my doggy on a Sunday night! (Go Giants!)

Phatom!

“Erik is not truly dead. He lives on within the souls of those who choose to listen to the music of the night.”

― Gaston Leroux, “The Phantom of the Opera”

Please enjoy the photos below, all taken on Tuesday night this week after the Phantom show on Broadway. A huge thanks and photo credit to my BFF Chris!

Phantom!

Phantom!

Phantom!

Phantom!

Phantom!

Cognitive Promiscuity

“I just realized that I’m cognitively promiscuous.”

- Dr. Psychobabble

Tickle Me

Life has been busy but incredibly awesome as of late. Yesterday, I went to see Phantom of the Opera on Broadway with my fellow “psychos.” I realized that I’m not a huge fan of the Phantom, per se, but I am a huge fan of Broadway shows, especially when the tickets are complimentary.

Today was the first day of a new rotation for me. I am still rotating in consultation liaison psychiatry, but I’m at a different hospital, so it’s added a new perspective and spice. I was then on call at another hospital and just arrived home a few minutes ago.

I had a ridiculously silly consult tonight, and would kill to provide the details, but the damn HIPAA prevents me from doing so. What I can say is that it involved a Ouija board and a misunderstanding. I have the funnest job in the entire universe. Seriously. And you could never make up the things I see. They are simply larger than life.

Time to order some sushi and chow down. I realized today that I am not alone in my sushi addiction, and that makes me happy. It’s good to not be alone.

Here is a random list of stuff “learned” today:

1. Trash makes me happy.

2. Cognitive promiscuity makes me happy.

3. I have the best job there is.

4. Just because a hospitalist thinks a patient has decision making capacity doesn’t make it so.

5. I’m not half bad at reading brain MRIs.

6. When the nurses don’t know me at a hospital, they are at first confused as to why some crazy looking chick is walking around asking questions and talking to patients, but they then become excited to know that I’m a doctor and psychiatrist-in-training.

7. I “get” non-verbal communication on a profoundly deep level.

8. Having an easily accessible fridge at work is a good thing.

9. Haldol is a darn amazing medication.

10. Mostly, people just want someone to talk to.

11. I don’t even want to attempt to imagine life without dogs.

Photo: Taken in Times Square last night after enjoying the Phantom.

links for 2012-01-28

A Cartoon Guide to Becoming a Doctor

A Cartoon Guide to Becoming a DoctorA

My Review on Amazon:

I see that many people also purchased this book along with Samuel Shem’s famous book, “The House of God.”

Well, “A Cartoon Guide to Becoming a Doctor” is just as much of a classic book on the topic of medical school and residency. But the best part about Dr. McFizz’s book is that there is way less text, way more pictures, way more laughs, and at least as much sex!

Buy the book…you know you want to!

Regular Weird people

“I’m one of those regular weird people.”

- Janis Joplin

Platz

Great day of lectures today. Went for a run in the cold rain. I truly love living on top of a subway station. I’m just one of those regular weird people.

Photo: Subway platform taken from my kitchen window.

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