Warning! Babbling is about to commence...
It's Monday, which is definitely not my favourite day of the week and on a scale of one to ten I'd say today has been a five.
Incredibly I found it really easy to get up this morning at 7am (good thing). But a strange thing is that the snoozing time on my clock is ten minutes, and this morning during those ten minutes I managed to go back to sleep and have a dream that involved Viggo, a geography class, some World Champion Boy Racer trying out a new bike (Top Gear stylee) and finally a queue for the ladies bathroom. When my alarm went off a second time I was very confused. Anyway I managed to get up, have a shower and make a packed lunch all with enough time to spare so that I could steal the quilt off my boyfriend to encourage him to get out of bed.
Then I walked to the hospital which is normally OK except today by the time I was only halfway there my feet were burning because I have developed blisters on my baby toes (bad thing). That'll teach me to wear my clinical shoes without any (pop)socks. Today was my first day on my new rotation in cardiology with a very scary consultant who actually didn't turn out to be that scary, and the best thing is that he's away at a conference this Thursday and Friday, whilst next week he's away Tuesday to Friday! (very good thing) Also today we had a free buffet lunch which was quite posh compared to the TESCO packs of sandwiches that are normally offered. (This was a good thing, except as I've already said I made my own lunch this morning.) The reason for the free lunch was that a Professor from Pisa, Italy had come over to give a lecture on Left Ventricular Hypertrophy, which should have been really interesting, but was so boring that I think I fell asleep during it. I never fall asleep during lectures! (bad thing)
Anyway after that I came home, walking on my sore feet still, and did some work while trying to persuade Matthew to get off his arse and go and buy the things we needed for dinner tonight. Then some other stuff happened and I had a mighty mood swing and felt very pissed off to put it lightly. (bad thing) Anyway now I'm getting to the point of why I'm writing this post and that is that...
I love my friends.
They always cheer me up when I'm feeling down, they always have time to listen and they like me even if I am a moody bitch and for this I am extremely grateful. There is a certain MSN friend who has been a great help to me over the last week and I just wanted to have a public display of affection! (You know who you are!) Sorry for the gushiness nad the babbling but I felt I had to get it out.
And to finish on a totally separate note, yesterday I was playing Bejewelled on MSN and I had my highest score ever of over 60, 000. Before yesterday my hihest had been 14, 000 so I was well chuffed with myself. *big grin*
Incredibly I found it really easy to get up this morning at 7am (good thing). But a strange thing is that the snoozing time on my clock is ten minutes, and this morning during those ten minutes I managed to go back to sleep and have a dream that involved Viggo, a geography class, some World Champion Boy Racer trying out a new bike (Top Gear stylee) and finally a queue for the ladies bathroom. When my alarm went off a second time I was very confused. Anyway I managed to get up, have a shower and make a packed lunch all with enough time to spare so that I could steal the quilt off my boyfriend to encourage him to get out of bed.
Then I walked to the hospital which is normally OK except today by the time I was only halfway there my feet were burning because I have developed blisters on my baby toes (bad thing). That'll teach me to wear my clinical shoes without any (pop)socks. Today was my first day on my new rotation in cardiology with a very scary consultant who actually didn't turn out to be that scary, and the best thing is that he's away at a conference this Thursday and Friday, whilst next week he's away Tuesday to Friday! (very good thing) Also today we had a free buffet lunch which was quite posh compared to the TESCO packs of sandwiches that are normally offered. (This was a good thing, except as I've already said I made my own lunch this morning.) The reason for the free lunch was that a Professor from Pisa, Italy had come over to give a lecture on Left Ventricular Hypertrophy, which should have been really interesting, but was so boring that I think I fell asleep during it. I never fall asleep during lectures! (bad thing)
Anyway after that I came home, walking on my sore feet still, and did some work while trying to persuade Matthew to get off his arse and go and buy the things we needed for dinner tonight. Then some other stuff happened and I had a mighty mood swing and felt very pissed off to put it lightly. (bad thing) Anyway now I'm getting to the point of why I'm writing this post and that is that...
I love my friends.
They always cheer me up when I'm feeling down, they always have time to listen and they like me even if I am a moody bitch and for this I am extremely grateful. There is a certain MSN friend who has been a great help to me over the last week and I just wanted to have a public display of affection! (You know who you are!) Sorry for the gushiness nad the babbling but I felt I had to get it out.
And to finish on a totally separate note, yesterday I was playing Bejewelled on MSN and I had my highest score ever of over 60, 000. Before yesterday my hihest had been 14, 000 so I was well chuffed with myself. *big grin*