Blog on the spot
Today is my 3rd day of my family practice rotation. since today is my preceptor's "research day" i have done jack and shit so far this morning. the rotation is ok, but my preceptor is a dinosaur who has not discovered the beauty that is computerized charting. this means everything is done by hand. there are stacks and stacks of charts everywhere that require some sort of paperwork or signature. this means i am slave labor. monday and yesterday i was here until 6:30 seeing patients. there is very little teaching, i go see the patient, write it up, write out the prescriptions, the doctor signs it, and we move on.
the roomie has gone to her rotation in another city so mr.m and i have the whole house to ourselves. things were extremely strained with us and towards the end, we were both spending way too much energy trying to avoid eachother. she ended up leaving me a "sorry things ended up this way, i have no hard feelings towards you..." note. we kind of awkwardly hugged and wished each other well. she informed me that she would not be staying at the house when she comes back to town, which means that our time as roomates is pretty much over. i am glad about this. it should have been over 2 years ago. i think i am too old to be having a roomate, especially one that is overly sensitive and judgemental.
mr.m is meeting with daddy dearest on tuesday to "speak to him." they were originally planning to play golf, and then dad called last night and told him to not bring his clubs...he has something else planned. mr.m thinks that dad and my uncle are going to do something to "initiate" him. i am a little nervous. jack b. can be a little bit of a machoman, especially if you get my uncle involved.
the roomie has gone to her rotation in another city so mr.m and i have the whole house to ourselves. things were extremely strained with us and towards the end, we were both spending way too much energy trying to avoid eachother. she ended up leaving me a "sorry things ended up this way, i have no hard feelings towards you..." note. we kind of awkwardly hugged and wished each other well. she informed me that she would not be staying at the house when she comes back to town, which means that our time as roomates is pretty much over. i am glad about this. it should have been over 2 years ago. i think i am too old to be having a roomate, especially one that is overly sensitive and judgemental.
mr.m is meeting with daddy dearest on tuesday to "speak to him." they were originally planning to play golf, and then dad called last night and told him to not bring his clubs...he has something else planned. mr.m thinks that dad and my uncle are going to do something to "initiate" him. i am a little nervous. jack b. can be a little bit of a machoman, especially if you get my uncle involved.