Well, I’m still lifting.  I’ve also started learning to play guitar.  I’m basically a sports car away from a full-on midlife crisis.

It’s definitely working.  Especially after I added some juice into the mix.  I figure I don’t play professional baseball so what the heck.

Last night I finally had my first chance to intubate since I started lifting.  The patient was huge with a tiny mouth and no neck — a perfect test case.  I flipped on Spiderwebs, put the laryngoscope blade in, and cranked up on the handle.

Unfortunately I accidently pulled his head off his neck.  Oh well.  At least I didn’t need the bougie.