I'm not in Kevin's class, although I saw him this morning. I also saw the manager, Anne, who remembered me from my last abortive visit! How embarrassing..........
My new lecturer, Pam, does know what happened, and she now has 13 in her class - nothing worse than having 13 in a class that is doing exercises that use two or three people! I've said 'sorry' so many times today!
I know about a breathing unconscious casualty. I know about a non-breathing casualty. I know my CPR protocols.
The only assessmment I am worried about is the injured breathing one. Hope my bandaging is up to snuff!!
And what am I working towards? Pay rise? Promotion? Bonus?
Nothing so mundane - just the opportunity to adorn myself in the very latest in stylish ID lanyards, which will identify me to all at work as a First Aider. My boss insisted I take one from store, as she is confident of my success! Wish I was........
Sentence you never expect to hear:
'Put your face in a bag with your nametag.'
And if you're really good, I'll tell you tomorrow what it means!!