I don't remember going to bed last night and saying "Hmm, what I'd really like tomorrow is to wake up with a fever/bodyaches/sore throat, go to the library all day to cram for a test since my Sunday is shot because I'm going to a conference in LA, feel too sick to get any work done, fall asleep, come home, have my fist productive studying of the day cut short by a barrage of drunk phone calls and texts, end up driving to fucking Laguna trying to do something nice only to realize I made a HUGE mistake." But that's what happened.

What a fun weekend right before a test. Last week too, it was all fun. Post-test band practice, Kitsch Bar for a few minutes, then Tues Zubie's for Jill's Bday, that place is great. Wednesday we had a student meeting with the deans so they could "explain" all the problems with the hospital and the reuptation. Not to informative, sort of BS. Then learned how to do a pelvic exam for the first time. I feel like I'm nearly complete as a med student. The only thing I haven't done is a breast exam...
Thursday made dinner then had everyone over for NBC TV and crazy amounts of dessert. Friday was Robert/Farzad's Bday (Mexican Food) and Christina's Bday (Vegas). Then all of a sudden apparently the Ustins are coming and Andy's getting a keg at his place. Such a great time hanging out with Mike, Yagi, Dustin, Sanchez, Andrea, Andy and the roomies, Dhruv and Yoda, and Chris Jones?!
I ate, drank, and slept way too much this week. What a rockstar. I also started studying for the boards. No more partying. Well, OK, tomorrow is band practice and Ross' bday. And a test. Oh well. That's it. Oh, wait, talent show this Friday, 6:30 p.m. THat's it, I swear.
3 months until the boards. That's plenty of time. That's fucking scary. That means about 6 weeks left of second year of medical school!!!!!! If I could calculate the percent doctor I am, by time, not workload, it'd be approacing 50%!
Woo hoo!