So I spent most of the day reorganizing my life by finding a place to put most of the clutter that was taking over my room (and thereby my life), listening to Death Cab for Cutie, mourning Duke's loss to UNC last night, and hiding from old man Wheater's Histology. By the looks of it, i's a nice day outside, and I'd like to get out into the sunshine at least for part of it. I'd also like to make it to the gym downstairs as well, but that's contingent on me finishing the Physio quix before dinnertime. Even so, it feels good to be about to walk around my room again (and not trip on cardboard boxes, shoes strewn around the floor, and other equally random objects) and be able to actually find things when I'm looking for them. I've got a bit of a rough week coming up, since it's the week before the Histo exam (which I absolutely can't get excited about, even though it means that we'll actually be finished with the worst "real" class in med school so far). Tuesday is a wash in terms of studying because I'm going to be running around the city, first for lecture here and then the TB symposium at Columbia (Jeff Sachs is doing the keynote), and afterwards I'm heading to Elmhurst to shadow Dr. Okuda in the ER until 11pm. It should be a very long, but hopefully good day.
All I have to do now is get excited about renal phys.
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