2 down...

Today was pretty mundane. I'm not complaining, but boy it does get bloody hot and stuffy when you're doing menial work in a C-class ward.

For certain reasons, i can't sleep well these days, mainly cos' my head's filled with junk like ward work and stuff. Things that i don't think of in the day. Oh well, it happens all the time anyway. I took Xanax. It's been over an hour and i don't feel like conking out just yet. *hmm* Thank goodness for 3 morning shifts only. :)

And for the whiny part, my middle finger is unrelenting. My knees are showing signs of a 'relapse', my back hurts, and everyday something will start hurting. My wrist hurts like crap now and so does my foot. Prolly cos' i forgot my weekly dose of a drug. End of whining.


I've decided to give Grade 8 a shot. A little too last minute- would prolly die before i get to enter the exam room, but i don't want to waste the chance since i'm already feeling a little(read: LITTLE) better. I know i wouldn't do as well, and that i'll spend my last week of vacation coaching and delaying getting my piercing and Kate & Maree's touch-up, but it wouldn't hurt to try. I'm only afraid i'm not physically on par.

7 days of ward left!!!