I survived my first week of doctoring!

(just)

I can manage day work fine, as there are two house surgeons on the team and the other one (not me) is boss at lines and things, but evenings. Holy. Crap. I pretty much flailed around uselessly and left the night float to clean up (at least that's what it felt like) and hoped I didn't poison anyone. And I certified my first dead person, which was the easiest task all evening.

I'm pretty sure this is okay to upload to the interwebs, since the public can see it when I'm in the hospital anyway and it's about the best ID photo I've ever had.