Happy Jack.
J.D.'s Narration: And four years of pre-med, four years of med school, and tons of unpaid loans have made me realize one thing...
Nurse Kearney: [
Close-up] Good. Could you go drop an NG tube on the patient in 234, and call the attending if the lavage is positive?
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J.D. fidgets and looks around nervously]
J.D.'s Narration: I don't know jack.
Man today was hectic. I had a 9:00 meeting that I didn't drive to in advance to find out where the heck I was going, so naturally I was late. It was in Cranston...the name just evokes gross feelings. You have to say it all nasaly. Say it with me: "Craaaaaaaaaaaanston." Hahahaha. After that meeting I was overwhelmed with info and ideas and filler. This was followed by the rest of the day, where I was mulling over everything from the morning on top of many other subjects on my plate that made me feel overwhelmed.
But I love everything I am doing, so being overwhelmed doesn't really matter. (Plus, in my car I have a casette tape of
The Who's Greatest Hits that my friend Tyler bought me when I was like 13, so I just dig a few songs at full blast and all is good. You know it had to be overwhelming if I switched off
NPR.)
Another (voluntary) meeting after work down in Warwick and I'm just now getting home. But when I got here one of my roommates was playing some Creedence Clearwater Revival. So again...all is good.