Mischief Managed

Stick a fork in me!

I'm done!! With my clinical boards!! HOORAY!

How'd it go? Wellll....

As I texted to my best friend from high school:
*Splat* <--the sound of me vomiting because I did so bad. But ahhh! I'm done!

I think it went really poorly. I forgot to wash my hands for the first patient (because I had just washed them outside the room). I kept doing things whilst my inner voice was screaming "STOP DOING THAT!" Funny how that happens, eh? I'm just hoping I did well enough to pass. Ain't no way I'm gonna pay another $2K to re-take this sh*t. (It's bananas, B-A-N-A-N-A-S!)

So on with my life.

Other mischief managed includes:

Trying on my dress, which might be the tightest bit snug in the ribcage area... which is an area that I can't really shrink via exercise as it's probably as small as it's gonna get. But it fits, which is what matters! And it was so cheap! And I love it! Hooray! And at least I know it won't be falling down.

And also,
Angie & I channeling our inner Beyonces, on some random stage on the Mall.
(although neither of us are "Single Ladies", wink wink WINK)

Now for a good night's rest, may I wake up tomorrow morning amnestic to today's exam!

Good night!