Post-call day = extremely busy day. My day started off well, 5 patients to see before 9am... then I thought I lost my favorite pen, and later found it in my pocket. Then I find out that one of my patients is dying, I was so sad but noooo, I don't have time to sit and cry, I have 4 other patients to see.
Barely had time to eat a quick lunch.
Sat in lecture for 1 hour... raised my hand and asked about stools.... long story.
Back to the floor again, worked until 4pm when my intern told me to go home and study.
Ok.
Dropped off my bag in my apartment and drove to get my car's oil changed.
"Excuse me ma'am, I think you should see this..."
There was a NAIL stuck in one of my tires!
So after the oil change, I head over to Wal-mart to get the tire fixed... 1 1/2 hours later... and $55 poorer, everything was done.
Time to go home. Finally. |