The trials (only! - tribulation-free since 2011) of a medical student, often in poorly-drawn art form. The 'student doctor' crowd may be able to commiserate; I expect the rest to gain some insight into why the kid in the short white jacket who is 'not quite their doctor' looks so tired.
Updates for Monday and Friday, as possible.
Monday, February 6, 2012
Connusumate Professional
Pretty tired today - still recovering from a behemoth of a call night. I think I delivered, helped deliver, or watched 7 deliveries. I say 'think' because I'm really having trouble remembering what happened between midnight and 02:00. There were a lot of H&Ps involved... I remember that much. In any case, the take-away lesson is that if you feel like you're in labor during the Superbowl, just go to the hospital. Don't wait until after the game. We have TVs.
We recently took a day off as a class (psych - we still had to preround) to talk about professionalism. Above is what I drew on the back of one of the feedback forms. I stand by it. Han would have gotten the job done last night, even if it meant not sleeping.
Or hiding in his cargo bay. Wait, could any of my L&D problems be solved by hiding in a cargo bay?
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