On the eve of my becoming a fourth-year

[writer1985]

I am a little bewildered that third year is over once I take my last shelf exam tomorrow. It has been wild. A lot of fun, a few tears along the way, a number of memories ranging from the obnoxiously sentimental to the frankly hilarious. (Apparently in order to get a faculty position at my med school, you have to be ... eccentric.)

I am excited for my 5 days of summer staycation, then starting my sub-internship in July. It will be my last clinical rotation for 11 months. Um. What am I going to do with myself?