11 more hours till my first PICU call is over. I wonder what can happen in that time. Well, I think it's better I not imagine and just turn on my pure on-call zombie mode and just go with the flow and hope I don't make a mistake.
Hey! After 12 noon, I only have 13 more PICU calls ever in my life (6 left this month). Ok, that was a bad thought.
Hmmm... any good thoughts for this evening? Yes.
I'm glad that time passes by and I've moved on from being an intern. I'm glad that the nurses brought this yummy cake to celebrate July 4th. I'm glad that I could at least hear the fireworks while on call. I'm worried that I actually wanted to watch a Hillary Duff movie with one of my patients. I'm worried that I'm spending too much time on this post and not checking on the kids. Ok, bye!
