
Happy Tech Week! In honor of Wilhelm Roentgen discovering the very first x-ray on November 8, 1895, this week has been designated as Rad Tech Week. The hospital where I work planned several activities to celebrate including pizza for lunch, cake, pumpking carving contest, chili cook off and gifts for the imaging department staff. Since I haven't been at work yet this week, I haven't been able to participate, but I'm looking forward to seeing what's in store for Friday. At clinicals on Tuesday, the site provided us breakfast, and there is an "imaging quiz" scheduled for tomorrow during lunch. I've always enjoyed occupation appreciation weeks and think they can be very rewarding.
Today in class, we received our tests back. In Exposure, I earned a 92, which I was pretty happy about. In calculating the average gradient on one problem, I "fat fingered" one of my calculator buttons which gave me a wrong answer, so I missed THAT question plus a second question related to that answer. Just a stupid mistake on my part for not double checking my work, but I'm satisfied with a 92. My positioning test went much better - I scored a 100!! I was relieved to have gotten such a good grade, and since I'm so competitive, was happy to hear that I was only one of three students with a perfect score. :) I've been trying REALLY HARD to keep my competitive nature under wraps and have been doing a decent job; however this is MY blog, and I will gloat when I want to. :)
Clinicals on Tuesday were really busy - we had several Upper GIs scheduled, along with two Small Bowel studies which tend to be time consuming. In the midst of the fluro chaos, an order came in for a tib/fib (one of my remaining comps!)...on a four-year old boy. My experience in working with children is limited (at best); my clinical site caters more toward adults, I have no children of my own, and my closest nieces are more than 400 miles away. I enjoy (most) kids and actually want to have one of my own some day, but up until now I'm inexperienced. :) The tech I worked with on Tuesday had just returned from a several-month long medical leave, so she was in the process of re-acclimating herself to x-ray. Before bringing the patient into the exam room, I told her I'd like to comp. When the young boy (Spidey for short - he had on a Spiderman shirt) came into the room, we realized there was a mistake with the order: the doctor had ordered a left tib/fib and a right foot. When I verified the information with his mother, she said it should've been his left foot and left tib/fib. My tech took the paperwork to correct the mistake with the doctor. When she returned, I was in the process of positioning Spidey's left leg for the tib/fib and having trouble getting him to keep his foot flexed. The tech must have recognized some frustration in my eyes because she had the mother hold Spidey's toes and took over the rest of the exam (and left foot). I was a bit disappointed that I was not able to participate more because this was the first tib/fib exam I had EVER seen ordered at clinicals, and I'm worried that it could be the last. When we finished up with Spidey, my tech asked me about checking off. I told her that I didn't feel comfortable comping on the exam since I didn't do it alone, and she was fine with that. I understand that all techs are different, however I had grown used to comping with techs who weren't participating in the exam but rather standing off to the side mentally evaluating us and checking our finished image for perfection. Hopefully we'll get another tib/fib exam tomorrow - NOW I'm ready. :)