This is the best thing I’ve listened to in a while

This is another one of those musical finds that more or less randomly dropped into my lap. I’ve been listening to a lot of music lately. I listen to music while I’m doing homework, I listen to music while I’m doing contract tracing, I listen to music when I’m trying to settle my brain before bed. I have pretty extensive music collection but looked at from a broad perspective there are really only five or six genres of music represented and recently it’s all been feeling a little stale.

Some time ago, and I can’t even remember where I heard about it, I downloaded the Boomplay app. For those not familiar, Boomplay is kind of Spotify for the African continent. My exposure to afro-pop is limited to the very small collection of artists that have broken in to the U.S. market to some extent so I was expecting to be able to find something new and (hopefully) interesting.

In one of those tiny sparks of serendipity, the first song that was playing when I switched it on was this

Angélique Kpasseloko Hinto Hounsinou Kandjo Manta Zogbin Kidjo is a musician, actor and activist who was born in Benin in West Africa and that is the extent of what I know about her.

In 2018 she released a cover of Remain In Light by the Talking Heads. The whole album.

It. Is. Amazing.

One of the best ways to get me hooked into a song is to take an element that is familiar and transforming it into something very different, DJ Shadow using a sample from El Condor Pasa (If I Could) in You Can’t Go Home Again, for example, or Diane Birch’s Velveteen Age EP. Remain In Light is one of my favorite Talking Heads albums (along with almost all the others if I’m honest) and it works surprisingly well as an afro-pop album. It is also unquestionably something different, even if all the songs are more than 40 years old at this point.

At some point in the near future, once I’m able to stop compulsively listening to this album, I want to dig in to some of her other material. I’m hoping more discoveries await.

Light duty

For years, probably since the beginning of my nursing career, I had envisioned a time when, for whatever reason, I would no longer be doing bedside nursing. My dream “retirement job” has always been some form of telephone triage and today I have achieved that goal. The only down side is that it is temporary while I work the BCG fatigue out of my system.

My light duty is to cover the Covid symptom line for employee health. Employees that think they may have been exposed or that are having worrying symptoms call the number and I read down this whole list of questions to determine if they should get tested, if they need to quarantine and for how long, when they can go back to work, etc.

The charting is kind of a pain, but I am sitting at home in a dark, quiet room with my laptop and an algorithm/decision support tool and I don’t have to see another person or even change out of my pajamas. This is as close to a dream job as I am ever likely to get.

Edited to add; I was feeling pretty good today, like almost back to normal. Then I took the trash out (not something I usually struggle with) and am pretty seriously beat down again. When I stopped to think, I realized that probably why I felt good is that I hadn’t really done anything all day. 8 hours of “work” talking to people on the phone while I was lying in bed, leftovers for dinner so I didn’t have to cook anything, then sat around for a few hours generally being a slug.

The light duty is probably a really good idea.

Follow up

Taking the CES-A exam started out a little rough. The deal is that they email you a personalized link and password to log in to the test, then you just log in from a computer and away you go. It is a proctored exam but fortunately the proctor was someone I had worked closely with for years at a previous job so he was tolerant of the shenanigans that I went through before the test.

The difficulty started when I couldn’t find the email with the link and password to take the test. I dug through all my email accounts, all my trash folders and all my spam folders with no luck. I knew I had received the email because I remembered looking at it and specifically thinking that I needed to save it and not throw it away but I could not find it anywhere. Looked in all my personal accounts and my work account and nothing. Fortunately there is a help line number to call, which I did and left a message. To the testing organization’s credit, they called back pretty quickly and the problem was identified easily. Somehow I had managed to give them the email address that I use exclusively for paying utility bills; gas, electric, internet, all that. The only explanation that I have is that my browser must have auto-filled that address when I was filling out the testing application and I just didn’t notice. I hadn’t checked that email account because it never occurred to me that I would have used it but once I checked it, there was the link and the password. Phew.

As happens most times when I take multiple choice tests, I managed to zip through the questions pretty quickly and, also like most times when I take multiple choice tests, I was absolutely sure that I was getting every single one wrong.

At the end, I did manage to pass with 88% which I feel pretty good about having gone in cold with absolutely no preparation. I could have done better if I had studied since there were a good handful of questions about things that we had consciously decided to not do when we were putting together the protocols and procedures for our ECMO program. Getting into the details on that would take a lot of arm waving and a lot of pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each one was, which I’m happy to do but I can’t imagine it would be particularly interesting to anyone who isn’t a total nerd about mechanical circulatory support. I will say, though, that the questions did reinforce, in my mind, that we had made the correct decision when we chose to not monitor the parameters that they were asking about on the test. It’s kind of neat but it doesn’t really contribute anything to the safety or efficacy of the treatment and it is very likely to just cause angst and confusion on a day-to-day or hour-to-hour basis so we really felt it was better to skip it in our program.

So the final outcome is that I get a $1 raise as a certification bonus and I can now add CES-A after my name and, as anyone who works in healthcare knows, the only really important thing is how many letters you have after your name.

(Not really though. In fact I find it uniquely annoying when people add every degree and credential they have after their names. it makes them look like they’re trying to compensate for something. I’ll just stick with plain and simple RN, thanks.)

Life’s Little Victories

Just so that this isn’t all doom and gloom, and also because I really do think it will be good for my mental health, I intend to sprinkle in a few of what gentleman cartoonist Keith Knight refers to as Life’s Little Victories.

My first entry in this category is something that genuinely made me do the full-on Keith Knight “YES!”.

Mashup artists The Kleptones have a new four part album called OV ER LO AD. It’s 135 tracks, clocks in at just over 8 hours and since I just found out about this a few minutes ago I haven’t had a chance to listen to it. However, The Kleptones double album Uptime/Downtime remains in the top three on my list of best mashup albums of all time (the other two being Girl Talk’s Feed the Animals and The Dirtchamber Sessions by The Prodigy) so I’m expecting great things.

Best part; you can download all four parts FO’ FREE!

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Edited to add – I still haven’t listened to the whole thing but the first few tracks on OV are good. Like really good.