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Feb. 24th, 2009 09:13 pmShattered Sarah is shattered. Too many working days this week. 5 of them! Barbaric! And same again next week! That'll lern me to be sick! Bloody time to be made up. As long as I don't miss any more days now I should be able to take a half day on Friday week with extra hours I've clocked up from evening clinics. Chiiiiips! Post-placement chips! Cadbury's take them and they cover them in chocklit!
Midwife led clinics continue to be bloody wonderful. Obs ones less so.
I'm now allowed take blood! Um, over a year after I started doing it. Um. This morning was spent with sharp sticks and tourniquets and bottles and remembering which one is virology (red cap with a yellow insert, only way I can remember it is thinking of syphilis. Not that I've ever seen syph chancres.) Going to do a bit of homework now on Martha. Hee hee hee.
Going late to early shifts is still painful. Hostel I was in last night was less than pleasant with no pillow or linen other than a bottom sheet for pwintheth Sarah. But at least I got 7 hours sleep, which is more than I'll probably get tonight.
Off for dindins with Dee tomorrow. Nom. Ethics homework due noon Friday. No sleeps for me Thursday. A wee bit concerned about how I'm actually going to get to work next week, it's all terribly interesting. At least there's a private bus company doing the Drawwda to Dubland run so I can get in, just a few minutes late. Better than not at all. And now, shower, sort out bag for tomorrow, sleeps. In my own bed. I love my bed.
Midwife led clinics continue to be bloody wonderful. Obs ones less so.
I'm now allowed take blood! Um, over a year after I started doing it. Um. This morning was spent with sharp sticks and tourniquets and bottles and remembering which one is virology (red cap with a yellow insert, only way I can remember it is thinking of syphilis. Not that I've ever seen syph chancres.) Going to do a bit of homework now on Martha. Hee hee hee.
Going late to early shifts is still painful. Hostel I was in last night was less than pleasant with no pillow or linen other than a bottom sheet for pwintheth Sarah. But at least I got 7 hours sleep, which is more than I'll probably get tonight.
Off for dindins with Dee tomorrow. Nom. Ethics homework due noon Friday. No sleeps for me Thursday. A wee bit concerned about how I'm actually going to get to work next week, it's all terribly interesting. At least there's a private bus company doing the Drawwda to Dubland run so I can get in, just a few minutes late. Better than not at all. And now, shower, sort out bag for tomorrow, sleeps. In my own bed. I love my bed.
