A- AREA CODE YOU ARE IN RIGHT NOW: 812 ( Read more... )

I. Am. A. Graduate. Nurse ( Read more... )

This really makes me feel either really young or very sheltered ( Read more... )

So, the day of doom has come and gone. I am, of course, referring to my OB final. Tons of stress, coffee, and sleepless nights later and I am sitting on an 83% on the final and an 80% in the class. HOW THE HELL DID I PULL THAT !!!!! Truthfully it hasn't hit me yet that all I have to do is take my PEDs final on Thursday and then I'm done. And I'm ( Read more... )

HEE!!! So, I have been more or less up since about ten last night. I am TIRED. However, today was the last OB test before the final (I got an 82!! the wonders of studying!) and so we were given a study guide for the final, and bear in mind that our teacher said that said study guide would NOT help us on the 80 scenario questions on the final. So, I ( Read more... )

So, from my previous post I'm sure it could be surmised that I had a horrible day. Wretched in fact. Early today Mark asked me if I would be up around ten, which I guessed meant that he was going to call me then (as we more or less have to schedule time to talk). So I was home, fell asleep around seven. At ten there is a knock on the door, which I ( Read more... )

So yeah. Life just doesn't get better when there are worse things yet to pounce you. So, interviewed with the NICU and Infant Isolation floors at Riley on Tuesday, went horribly, very scary, got the polite yet firm refusal letter (no, scratch that, email) today. Took a Peds test, think it went ok, but you just never know. Had OB class, scariest ( Read more... )

So....the 7th of December is my pinning ceremony, the following week my finals, then I'm done. Done. The end of a horrible torture that has been three and a half years long. What the hell will I do with my life? And to top that off, I am communicating with Human Resource People at both Riley and Methodist about jobs. Real jobs. Like, I will be able ( Read more... )

I blame Jeana and Margaret for the fact that any chance I get I shimmy and shake. Yeah, get a little alcohol in me and I'm slutty dancing all over the place. Darn you!! ^_^ Its just so much fun. When I move to B-ton I plan on starting belly dancing classes ( Read more... )

Your home is a Magnate's Manor
Your kitchen is someplace you never go, because you "have people for that." There's a Chocolatessen, which is rapidly becoming your favorite room of the house. Having one is also becoming a trend among your wealthy neighbors. Your master bedroom is the size of a small barn, with carpet thick enough to reach your ( Read more... )