Thursday Born

The everyday life of a psychiatry resident (who was born on a Thursday).

Small Comforts

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Working 12-14hr days (13.5hrs most of the time) really takes a lot out of you. Things that make my days a little brighter include knowing where the free, fancy coffee machines are. I try not to drink caffeine except for when I’m truly, utterly exhausted, or when it’s a social tagging along with other people getting coffee thing. Much to my delight, it turns out that at least one of machines make delicious hot chocolate (and at least one of them makes only tolerable hot chocolate). So at 3:20pm today, I got a tasty treat to stave off the chilly hospital climate for a few moments.

There are scissors and forceps all over the place. They’re usually clean and unused though.

My life’s in a bit of flux right now. So much I want to post about, but I need to pack. Because with all this non-existent free time I have, it’s the perfect time to move to a new apartment, right? Right…? =D Thankfully, I have friends around to help, and my boyfriend will be in town this weekend!, which is when I’m moving, so hopefully it won’t be nearly as stressful as all the other times I’ve moved in the past ten years.

Written by Aba

August 9, 2011 at 7:47 pm

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