First things first: 23/4/8 (That is, 23 calendar days, 4 clinical days, and 8 classroom days)
Holy cow!
Yesterday we got our capping pictures taken. We all had to wear a white top and they pinned that silly cap on our heads and we borrowed a pin and posed for four pictures. Pick the best one, and voila! You look like you graduated. Ha ha. It was wicked fun.
Time is definitely starting to fly. I feel just exactly as I did when I graduated from Roberts: time was moving so fast, almost too fast to feel all the emotions and frustrations and excitement and nostalgia and and and... Today is the first day that I have had any inkling of sadness about being done. (Four clinical days?! Geesh! So, um, I'm supposed to be ready to do this on my OWN soon?) I know there are many people that I see daily now that I will soon see ...never again. In some cases that is a thrilling thought; in others, it's kinda sad. And the worst part is, it's too busy at this particular "juncture" (thanks G. H.-W. Bush) to adequately say farewell.
Oh well! I guess I'll just go ahead and finish up! Hahaha!
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