Didn't see any of the Tour.

I thought that at some stage we may have got back for me to watch a little of the race but the beer gods thought otherwise on this chilly Friday night.

50F - IP, got in a domestic and had a scratch on her face. I mean she admitted to throwing the first punches and kept up the verbal from our ambulance to her ol' man in cuffs in the cage truck.
Charming!

18F - Kept asking friends to ring an ambulance, IP head in her own toilet. She asked me if I could please make her happy. Depression, self harm Hx, pretty and without any direction in life but right now she's pissed. The friends were really good and concerned happy to stay the night and keep an eye on her so we put her to bed and almost straight away she's asleep.

37F - Opiate OD. Real world I would have tagged and released her with some Narcan then and there on the street but we still have the Uni student with us so we'll run it by the numbers and transport for observation. O2 en route draw up the Narc (800mcg) for IM in the ambulance bay before we go in. During triage (2 min post IMI) pt goes off her tits about the Narcan spitting, kicking, throwing the odd fist, severe verbal abuse to the Cops, Nurses, Us, members of the general public who are just sitting there, endangering us all because of some touchy feely group.

88m - Hospital to Hospital transfer.

20M - IP, good samaritan called it in without talking to the ??pt. His G/f was coming to pick him up.

40M - Public assistance, unable to get of the ground for a Parkinsons pt.

20F - IP and although her friends had tried to get her home she was just not helping, neither were the 6 Long Island Ice Teas she had consumed.

25M - Facial lac. UTL mostly because the address kept changing like by suburbs.

See you at the big One.

Taz