Have you ever been alone in a crowded room? Working in the hospital is like suffering from bipolar disorder. You have continual sessions of ups and downs. Monday we lost Emily, yesterday we saved Phil, and today, well, was a boring old day at the Emergency Room. Probably during my eight hours of work today, the only extreme thing was a broken pelvis. Today is Wednesday, weird. We have a saying: Slow Wednesday, expect a weekend rush. If you remember last week, I told you that we usually always have a busy Wednesday. I also expect a fast day tomorrow. I start my rounds as an intern next Monday, so I'll be leaving this hospital at night, I'll only be working in the morning. I'm actually quite depressed about it, but I'll have more free time! My classes will be my interning period now that the information sessions are over.
Leaving work at an early time of 6 PM, I was able to take Caleigh out for dinner. My one night stand has evolved into a small little relationship. I like little relationships that don't get big, I don't want commitments, I don't have time for them. Commitments are for simpletons... people who don't have a workload to manage. I can't promise dinner every night, a warm bed to share, or even a phone call every day. There are nights I don't eat dinner, or hop into a freezing cold bed, or not talk to anyone for a week. I hope she can understand, if not... I'm sure I can find someone. Any who, dinner was good, I love Cordon Bleu!
Early to bed for me tonight!
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