it's like a metaphor
residency so far has felt like a truck coming at me full speed, me frozen in the lights. so isn't it ironic (thanks alanis) that last night at 1am when i was driving in for a kidney tx a truck backed into me full speed. my car no longer has a front end to speak of, but i'm okay. and i got to do all three anastomoses, so that's something. i'm tired, but at least today i don't have to go back to the hospital. if you don't count being there till 6am this morning, then today is the first day in 21 days that i am not at the hospital. go me! sadly, i now have to go deal with all this car stuff, and insurance, and what not...