Clinicals. Yeah, that’s right. I’ll officially be running around a hospital in a uniform dealing with sick people.
God help us all. Well, that is if I don’t get completely lost in TGH’s sea of one million (yes, million) square feet. I’m going to need my preceptor to hold my hand or something.
David just ran out to Target to pick me up some socks. All that’s left now is to iron my uniforms, print 100 sheets of stuff that needs to be filled out and…cut my nails.
How am I going to open anything? I’ll have a pair of handy-dandy bandage scissors on me (oh, so THAT’S why I had to buy those!), but still. The lady I sit with in class has had her artificial nails on for 18 years. She’s probably freaking out right now.
I’m thinking David needs to take some photos of me tomorrow “First Day of School” style. Of course these will be at five in the morning and that is NOT going to me a smile on my face >_<
I can’t believe I’ve had my stethoscope for over a week now and haven’t taken photos of it. I must be ill.
Speaking of photos, I’ve moved my photoblog to calcifying @ wordpress (link is in the blogroll). We’ll see how it works here – most of the default themes don’t accommodate large photo sizes unfortunately.
Nik said,
January 22, 2008 at 10:21 am
Ah! Clinicals have begun! That’s really exciting though, meaning you’re SOO close to graduating! I hope you come back on time, not having gotten lost too many times, and enjoyed using your bandage scissors. And I hope David took photos.
Missing you!