i don't even know what day it is anymore, is it saturday? is it sunday? i don't really know -_- not that it matters since i will still have to go to work every day until next friday anyway.
was going to attempt to swap a weekend so that i could go to the christmas markets in edinburgh and glasgow with yuen khai and ben
but i have now decided that i probably won't because i am too tired for shit like that
(not referring to going for christmas markets, i don't think anybody could be too tired for christmas markets!)
sorely need to stay out of the hospital for more than 24 hours. i swear when next weekend comes i will be in bed for the better part of saturday. lmao. will be having the house to myself, YES PLEASE THANK YOU VERY MUCH.
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on a more serious note, i'd also say that having worked such a long stretch has also given me quite a lot of insight into what being a doctor entails, and the very profound effects simple acts of kindness can have on patients
have had to deal with several stroppy radiographers, BTS technicians/on-call lab techs and phlebotomists who often ruin my day, but the patients and nurses (who are a tremendously wonderful bunch whom i shall miss very dearly!) help keep me borderline sane
(i strongly advise any highly enthusiastic doctors/doctors-to-be against working more than 12 days in a row if you can help it - the range of emotions i have felt over the past almost-3-weeks has been hellish and overwhelming)
anyway i am feeling quite tearful now because i am too tired so i really should get some sleep
good night!