July 2nd, 2003

Nescafe rabbit

Well, so much for diet.

We put casts on. I was complimented on my short-arm cast - "That's the model cast for the morning, that's perfect". Also removed it with confidence and verve. I'm so proud of myself. Long discussions in class today. Privileged information; can't share, HIPAA will send the Bogeyman to eat me. Iwona cried. I almost cried. It was bonding time.

Blusys took us to dinner at the Oyster Bar. He must've spent $250 easily. Half my dinner is in the fridge, I couldn't possibly finish it. And now I know I need to get some studying done, but it's hard to shake the lazy sleepy glow.
Tomorrow is my last day at Dr. B's. And I have to leave early, because Dr. Boss wants to take us to dinner at Biaggi's. I'm going to be so fat. And I'm going to fail this exam. Or not. There's definitely the possibility of a not.

Called Lutheran and left a voice mail. I'm going to tell him I can't start until the 10th, so I can go with Angel to Cedar Point, instead of sulking and crying about it all day. And now...to study.
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Nescafe rabbit

Oooh, oooh!

For everoyne who's ever worked second-line tech support with an incompetent HelpDesk tech (we've seen a few of them at Manchester): Here's George.

And, also:
Mmmh, Minty!

Don't ask.
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