yesterday was something else...by the time i got home from class, 10pm, i was dog tired and didn't much care anymore about who has been sitting at my computer during the witching hours of the night/early morning...
had fun gowning and gloving...there's definitely an art to dropping the gown and diving your arms into the sleeves, closed gloving, i believe, was invented to get more patients for the cardiologists of the world...it's impossible to put sterile gloves on with the cuff of your sleeve over your hand. open gloving was invented by a good samaritan, who took pity on the spaz' of the world...
today is such a beautifulrific day! i'm somewhere else now. i'm not here at my desk. i'm on a blanket in a quiet park, watching the lone sculler row by, with a big fat doghead on my lap, and perhaps wings around my shoulders...green grapes, sharp cheddar, and a box of triscuits...ah...