February 17, 2014
The morning broke with a panic. Minutes before heading out, I could not find anything. Keys, ID, stethoscope, calculator, wallet! Fifteen minutes and an upturned apartment later, I realize that I'm wearing the wrong white coat. Everything was in the pockets of the other one. At work, the ICU stank! I breathed into my sanitized hands. And one of my patients was watching a grossly distracting show. "Did you have sex with your sister?!" Turn that shit off! BUT my preceptor told me that I am doing pretty okay! "Professionalism is excellent." So the day ended on a good note!