Monday afternoon blues

It's two in the afternoon and I'm home. That's pretty bad. LoL. What's worse is that I left the hospital at noon -- went out to lunch with Bridgette, did some (what started out as window) shopping, coming home heavy one new pair of shoes. They're so cute though! Worth the $$ I theoretically don't have to spend on shoes. But schmeh.

It was great going home for the weekend, even though I think I came back to Timaru more tired than I started out; I think it's the bus-ing there and back, three hours each way, within a two-day period. But I'm glad I went. And I'm even more glad I finished my assignment before I left for Dunedin because I didn't have any time at all to do work. I had originally planned on having a pharmacology-Saturday where I would knuckle down and review all the important pharmacology I knew at some point but have long since forgotten and am now realising is actually important and relevant... as nerdy as that may sound. Although, not a nerdy as if I actually went through with it, which, sadly enough I didn't. Instead, I caught up for breakfast with a friend of mine down for the weekend from Christchurch; saw Kirsty off to the airport; went out to lunch with the parentals; had coffee with a friend; then had some quality hanging-out time with my mum! Yay!

Then it was back to Timaru the next day.

It was so quiet at the hospital today -- it seems no one here was sick or got hurt over the weekend which is good news for society but not so good news for the medical student who wants to get her patient case write-up over and done with as soon as possible. Oh well, there's always tomorrow. Maybe I'll get some studying done today then... maybe, just maybe...

Or I can just keep dreaming about the weekend...