Where is my mind?

I think my distaste for people may be coming back to haunt me. I love what I do, but lately I am getting annoyed easier with patients and the teeniest little things. I get annoyed too easily anyways. I don't feel this way with all of my patients so maybe some of them are just downright annoying?

For instance, I had a mishap with a visit today and had to have a different nurse go out. I get a call about ten minutes after everything had been sorted out telling me not to send anyone out to visit. We can't really do that. I ask why and they ramble off some mediocre excuses. I ask is they have the second nurses phone number and they do. Then I get asked to call that nurse and tell them to call the patient. What is the point of that? Why? I don't understand it. This happens a lot with this patient. It sounds so insignificant, but I honestly can't figure out why they have me do this? Uh.

I am getting more visits now, which does mean a bigger paycheck. I suppose I shouldn't be complaining.

I will complain about paperwork though. I don't think I loathe anything quite so much at this point. I get it done slightly faster now, but it still takes me several hours to complete. Maybe I'm some sort of retard nurse.

I need to figure out what this "self-discipline" thing is.