I have been reunited with my Dirty Dancing Havana Nights CD! Hoorah!! I was too cheap to buy another one, and last weekend I recovered it from Eric's CDs that had been stashed at his parents' house. We were there for an engagement party thrown in our honor. It was totally awesome, yo! Woot!
Also: it's 5pm and I'm home from the VA! If there's ever been a cause for celebration, this is it. I was on long-call today, which usually means 7am to 9pm+. But I efficiently admitted my unstable angina patient, worked him up, presented him to my attending, read about syncope, pondered about pertussis (there's an outbreak, yo), and then was told: "go home". So I did!
Woot!
1 comment:
wow, it's like a different language! pertussis, syncope, VA,...oh is that a Jayz reference? HOVA?
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