just a quick celebratory post for my very 1st week in adult clinical school.
pre-clinical uni years were baby clinical school.
now i'm playing in the bigger leagues, so gotta up the ante.

have just barely survived the 1st week, with not as much emotional or psychological scarring as I thought I would have, though the physical and mental part is kinda taxing, after a whole year of nice, relaxing AMS research.
now it's back to the 9 to 5 game, with exams and impromptu quizzes tossed in.
so the moment I got back home slightly earlier than usual on Friday evening and didn't have the responsibility of feeding the BFG, I curled up in a ball and slept for an hour.
and let me tell you this, I'm never one for naps. I don't nap. period.
but I just couldn't help myself. the bed looked so inviting.

other than a much-needed weekend respite, it's been a good week, chock full of newly-established relationships and newly-relearnt information.
the buddy has been an absolute hoot to hang out with, and I'm mighty glad I swiped him up when buddies were up for grabs. I don't think I would've wanted it any other way. and now, the comedian that he is, has taken to call me his PA aka the JB gangster girl, thanks to me telling him one day that my greatgrandfather was a triad boss in JB.
I'm still searching for a nice, kick-ass nickname to peg him with.
gotta go dig up more dirt on him then.

but until then, back to those bloody (pun intended) dermatological conditions.