The first day was uneventful, despite the insomnia it caused the night before.
I thought that the end of medical school meant the end of hour long lectures. I thought wrong.
It seemed that every speaker had made it their duty to warn of the impending doom ahead of us.
Stories of houseman needing psychiatiric consults due to depression continue to be the hot topic amongst the so-called motivational speakers.
The highlight of the day was getting our name tags. Despite exuding an aura of extreme cheapness (budget cuts I suppose), the initials "Dr." at the beginning of my name is somewhat satisfying.
I begin a series of six rotations, starting with paediatrics.
Bring it on.
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