i can't even believe it's 2012.
all night last night i was writing "01Jan2012" on all my dr's orders
and it was totally tripping me out.
my birthday is tomorrow.
28...get ready for me.
usually the new year is a time for me to reflect on the year behind me
and contemplate hopes and dreams for the year ahead
since the new year and the next year of my life have their onset at pretty much the same time
i get all moody and sentimental and deep
(which, let's be honest, isn't all that great of a departure from my norm)
i haven't had time to wallow in contemplation much thus far in '12
i've been working 12-hr night shifts
and the world is a blur.
i did have NYE off though.
so, naturally, i night-owled it up and tried to stay on my night shift schedule
i had to, amiright?
i'll be honest
i got fancy drunk on NYE
the drunkenness wasn't all that out of the ordinary
but the fanciness was.
blazer: Elizabeth & James.
dress: Sheri Bodell.
nails: "the full monty" Butter London.
lips: MAC "chance encounter" and "red enriched"
|shoes: jessica simps|
|me and my date for the evening, my residency bff Stacy (:|
it was a fun night.
now LAST night,
back at work...
there was this crazy patient
who got hisself stabbed in the neck
he rolled in all slumped over the stretcher
then he came to and started screaming about his leg hurting?
his blood pressure was crazy-low
so they gave him meds so we could intubate.
and then i did.
always a pleasure, that intubation.
how i love it.
i remembered to sterilize all the blood off my stethoscope
since my next patient was a 5 day old baby.
now leave me some love.
i'm going to get some sleep
so i can wake up and get ready to turn 28.