Strange dreams last night. Strange dreams this morning. But I woke up, and I feel better. Today is session 1 of Physical Diagnosis, which is the equivalent of last semester's History Taking only with Real Tools. The boys are all complaining that it's not even a Real Class...but it's important to me. It's the one where I realise I'm going to deal with Real People. And I don't know whether to bring things along or what, but I want to show off the PanOptic sometime, and I don't know when I should...
Mmmph. Before I work myself into a frenzy, I'm going to go brush my teeth, put on socks, pack my White Coat and go to school. Tools can wait for next time.

now feeling:: anxious