The weekend has come to a close. In college I hated hated HATED Sunday nights. They seem so long and luxurious, but really they're short and a little bit stressful: Mondays approach more swiftly, more stealthily, than we dare to anticipate. I haven't had as much of an icky feeling on Sunday nights through med school, but tonight I have the Sunday night blues. When Monday starts at 4:30am, Sunday becomes the biggest tease ever. I guess that's the downside to OB-Gyne (and other surgical specialties): I am le tired. My dogs are broke, and I am le tired.
But today, I got compression stockings, so hopefully my dogs aren't so broke this week! Hooray for outlet shopping, and coupons. Coupons totally rock my socks.
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wait...is saran wrap plastic? Well, she freaked out for SOME reason when she caught me microwaving my rice balls.
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