Showing posts with label RAS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label RAS. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Dear Air Canada....

Dear Air Canada,

Please don't take this personally but my husband hates you. This is one case where the "It's not you, it's me" speech will not work. It is you...all you! Where do we even begin to explain.

Perhaps it is the plethora of fees you charge for nothing. The fees should stay the same...but sadly no. We think you make the figures up as you go.

Sometimes two bags can be checked for no additional cost. Other times it is a $20 Canadian surcharge, other times it is $75 or even as much as $100, the other times it is nothing at all.

Then there are your change fees. Sometimes no change fee sometimes it costs $90 others $200 or $250 BEFORE the fare difference and is never what was quoted at the time of booking.

Then we move to your lovely "food". Which on the international flight you still provide "free" is at best, inedible. You get what you pay for I suppose although with increasing fares and decreasing cabin space, "edible" food does not really seem like an unreasonable request. Alas this is not where our disappointment in your high quality "service" ends. On other flights where I can purchase food that may be slightly more appetizing WE MUST use a credit card. No other option exists. Charging a pitiful sandwich and can of Pringles on my credit card is the last thing I want to do however you leave us no choice.

While we respect the fact that for our own security we can no longer transport more than a drop of liquid through security, questioning us what my husband will do with the "large" bottle of water he requested of you in flight seems a bit rude. What did you think he was going to do with it?? Maybe take it to the lavatory and make some sort of "shower" out of it? Really??

Then we move to perhaps what has become the deal breaker. Notification of flight changes, or the blatant lack there of. Most times I am anal enough to catch whatever flight change you try to slip past us however in the last month you have gotten away with it 3 times! Not just to my husband by my father and daughter too. Really calling my father as the plane is ready to pull away from the gate really isn't proper notification. Nor is emailing us that you have moved my husband to another flight at YOUR discretion when we asked changes be called in to us. Paying for three airline tickets to get my husband back to the UK and to work because of your stupidity and lack of customer service is not okay, EVER. While I understand economic times are tough, you are in the customer service business. Telling us the best you can do for us is to purchase a new ticket sooner than later is really not customer service on any planet.

There are so many other things I could mention that have caused our relationship to go south. Losing my suitcase for over a month, then once finding it shipping it to some random address, running out of "free" meals on the aircraft and flying planes with only one functioning lavatory in economy come to mind, but I digress.

Please consider this letter a termination of our association.


Sincerely,

Former Air Canada Passengers.








Sunday, February 5, 2012

It's 2am...

...and I can't sleep...or rather you aren't allowed to sleep in this place.

Someone is always in the hallway making noise, one of Ben's machines alarm, or someone decides to come in and ask you something stupid and pointless that could have waited until morning...

UGH....I soooo need a few hours sleep!!1

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Okay...I'm here...Where the heck are you?



So....after waiting over 8 months to see an opthamologist whom specializes in corneal disorders...NO ONE WAS AT THE OFFICE!!!!


Ashley and I arrived at the Coburg medical professional centre and went to suite 401 as instructed in my appointment letter. When I pushed the door open in was an empty suite with exposed wires and a pile of post on the floor! I was not impressed...and I really don't thing there are words to describe my husbands disbelief!

Anyway it turns out the office moved up the road to the Spring Garden Road Medical Centre.

I did make it to my appointment and had a less than fun procedure done...which I get to have done again in 10 weeks time.

*sigh*

I am starting to think we are being tested!!!

Oh and HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAUREN (in case I don't get to facebook or message you!)

Friday, December 23, 2011

Every Village Has An Idiot!!!!



Last night we had a set back. Nothing major...HOWEVER...a certain nurse best steer clear tonight or my husband will be even less kind to her than I was.


Ashley and I have now been moved to a parent room inside the NICU and Ben is allowed to room in with us most of the time. Last evening we left Ben for a few hours to go get some food and clear our heads a bit. Once we returned I left Ben down there for a bit, visited with some family that had come to see us and got things ready for his next feed. When I returned to collect Ben I was informed he had a "chocking" episode and that he was very filled up and working very hard. Apparently things were bad enough that Ben's nurse put him back on the monitors. Since things looked fine I was allowed to take him back to our room. He sounded very nasal and just nor himself. I just watched for a few hours and there was no change. I tried to wake and feed him but he screamed every time I tried to give him a bottle. I was very concerned something was up and boy was there ever something else up.


Apparently Ben's nurse had gone to break and another nurse was "covering" and ended up attempting to feed him. Well this woman is clearly a runaway idiot from a near by village. She did not read the notes in the chart or if she did she certainly didn't understand them, she didn't ask questions nor did she contact me. She tried to cover her tracks by saying she called our room to discuss Ben with me but I pointed out that our cell number was on the front of the chart and that should have been called. This IDIOT decided to try and feed him in a completely wrong position AND was SQUEEZING his bottle when she doesn't need to!!! The combination resulted in poor little Ben being overwhelmed with milk and chocking to the point he vomited. Due to his cleft this was a very traumatic event and no doubt caused him considerable pain not to mention how hare he was having to work afterwords to breathe! I was livid when I found out. She was nasty when I suggested that perhaps she did not use the bottle correctly and/or position Ben correctly. She assured me that her "36 years in the NICU" made her far more knowledgeable about how to care for a Pierre Robin baby. She also said there was no way he could be feeding as well as I was recording for the chart and was only doing so to go home faster!!!! I wasn't very nice to her from that point on!!


For the rest of the night I left Ben in the NICU but made sure they called for every feed and diaper change. I wasn't letting anyone near him without being there myself to make sure things went well. Poor little guy was scared to take the next few feeds but by 7 this morning he started taking his bottle again. Due to all this he lost some weight which will no doubt delay getting a date for discharge.


This morning at rounds our doctor wasn't impressed by the actions and basically made it known that "mom knows best" that I had no problems feeding him and that he was better off rooming in than in the nursery. So Ben is here with us and happy....well as happy as one cane be in a NICU.


My husband wants me to show him which nurse caused this issue. I have no problem with him dealing with her. For her sake she better hope she isn't on again until after we go home because given what happened...it won't be pretty.

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Dear Bad Driver,

Dear Blind old man,
If I ever catch you stopping in the middle of the roundabout again to let someone in I will get out of my vehicle and beat you senseless.
Perhaps you should display the following to allow the rest of us the opportunity to get out of your way!



Thank you

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Today's RAS award goes to.....

The RAS (random act of stupidity) award goes to this woman...for texting while walking and well...you'll see!



Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Monday Madness Vent....

Today sucked. Let me just start by saying that much. I am sore. I spent the day doing alot of heaving lifting/moving at work. I apparently did too much and I am paying for it now. I had a coding assignment due tonight and my stupid email decided to be a pain in the rear and not work right. I did manage to get it to work but I won't share with you some of the choice phrases I was saying while trying to get it to send. But the worst part of the day started before I ever left the house. I THOUGHT I was doing well. I was up, showered dressed, hair AND makeup done (impressed so far aren't you...don't be) Victoria had eaten and was in the bathroom getting ready. Her clothes were laid out, her backpack packed all that was left was to pack her lunch. This is where it all went horribly wrong. I had everything packed except an orange. Victoria likes it when I slice them into wedges for her so being a good mom I decided to slice one for her. I had not had coffee to this point and was still a little on the groggy side. Victoria yelled to me asking me where something was...I turned my head WHILE slicing the orange and sliced my finger instead..it hurt but i tried to ignore it. I threw the orange slice in the container and went to find Victoria. I put her hair in a pony tail then noticed her shirt was COVERED in blood. MY blood. My finger was bleeding and I got it on her shirt...she had to go change I went to the bathroom to try and clean my finger up and noticed i had gotten blood all over my scrubs too! I had to change...we almost missed the bus....we didn't but it was close. I was still bleeding when I got to work...Shannon fixed me up....thank goodness Monday is over for another week....

Friday, October 24, 2008

Monday, October 20, 2008

This should be a warning sign

Isn't it hard to have a wedding when the bride and groom can't be in the same room????


http://www.press-citizen.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20081020/NEWS01/81020004/1079

Proof marriage isn't for everyone.....

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Thursday, October 9, 2008

I am so not impressed!!!!

I was just checking my bank account and noticed that my account is about 200 bucks lower than what it should be. Totally perplexed I decided to go over ALL my bank account activity with a fine tooth comb. As it would turn out I noticed a double transaction on my account for yesterday. The idiots at Nova Scotia Student Loans took out my loan payment TWICE!!!! I am so flipping mad!!!!! I tried the 1-800 number but was instructed to call back during business hours!!! To top it off the extra 200 was NOT credited to my loan so can someone please tell me exactly WHERE my money has gone???? I am going to be on the phone as soon as "business hours" start and get this mess sorted out. How much do you want to bet I will get someone who won't speak English and/or won't be able to understand my East coast accent???? Why do I feel a RAS coming on???

Thursday, October 2, 2008

The Trouble with Keys...alternately Blond moment number 20002920292

I hate keys...I have too many. Well it's not so much I have too many as work GIVES me too many. For background info to this amusing RAS on my part, as part of my job I need several (and I means SEVERAL) different sets of keys and codes. My id badge acts as a key to get me into the hospital after hours as well as the restricted areas.(Yeah I am just that cool LOL). The codes get me into the doors with the pass code locks. Think of them as fancy combination locks. Lastly I have several sets of old fashion key keys. Also keep in mind this story happened at 3am so my brain was asleep even though I was not.

I was trying to take break. I get a call. It involved me going upstairs to the Medical Day Unit to get into a locked cupboard. Being with it enough to know I need keys I grab them from the drawer and head upstairs out of my locked office. I get upstairs, right to the cupboard in fact before I notice I have the totally wrong ring of keys. Oh love a duck!!! I head back to the office only to discover I did not have my ID badge to let myself back in. I could see it on the desk through the glass window. By this point I am really mad. I had to call security to let me back into my office. I finally get in and exchange the keys, only to unlock the cupboard and realize what I was looking for was already back in my office!!!!!

Should I worry that this was only night number two????

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

STOP STRESSING ME OUT!!!!!


I hate stupidity. I cannot stress this enough. Things have been very busy at work lately and RAS (random acts of stupidity) stress me out. I do not have the time to deal with stupid people, their questions and mistakes. Lately my goal has been not to yell and/or murder anyone in the run of a shift. The following is a list of things that you should probably avoid doing if you want to stay on my good side.

1)Unless you are my boss under NO circumstances are you to tell me what to do or how to do my job!
2)Do not call to ask my if I have fixed Meditech. I am not IS, I do not fix computers. I am not HITSNS I do not fix Meditech. May I suggest calling the large 1-866 help desk number glued to every computer, monitor, label printer and MFU (multi-functional unit....not swearing this time for once lol) in the facility.
3)Have all the info when you call something in to me. I am getting tired of being put on hold while you try to find it. Hang up....call back...I will be much nicer.
4)The bed check census...DO IT! This has been done since the dawn of time. It is mandatory and needs to be done by 2330 and not later than midnight. I am getting tired of explaining this process to you.

5) I am not your lost and found. Keep track of the things you need to do your job and DO not call me to try and find them.

I am stressed just thinking about this list....back to work in about 2 hours....Oh YIPPEE!! :P

Saturday, June 7, 2008

What I lack in grace, coordination and elegance.....

.......I make up for in entertainment value. That's right folks with all the grace and elegance of a baby giraffe learning to walk I managed to once again land squarely on my derriere in the middle of the hall.
I had taken a couple Benelyn cold and flu caplets. They made me a little foggy. I didn't think I was that bad but apparently I was. I was walking down the hall outside my office and tripped over the only object in the hall...the blue chair. I looked right at it....I knew it was there yet I kept talking to MJ and next thing you know I go arse over tea kettle and land in the middle of the hall. I am sure a slow motion instant replay would have been priceless. MJ, being a true friend, waited until she found out I was okay to start laughing at me. I had to laugh too...it was either that or cry LOL.