It's back to work I go.
I think I know what happened. I finally realized that the last treatment I'd seen in the gym was of this woman who keeps her room so hot it's hard to find a roommate who will tolerate it. My guess is the therapist turned the heat up to appease her and then forgot.
So, from now on I guess I'll be checking the units for where they are set before I start doing anything. I just hope I didn't do anything too goofy; I was kind of confused towards the end Monday.
Best news though: I work today, tomorrow is off, work Friday long enough to see a few patients, work a partial day Saturday to cover yesterday and hopefully get paperwork caught up in silence, work Monday and Tuesday and then am off until the following Tuesday. Yippee.....