Today was one of those good days when I remember the excitement and fun to come in the very near future when I will finally be a junior doctor.
Today was one of those good days when a 75-year old Scottish patient wants to set me up with his accountant grandson in Auckland.
Today was one of those good days when I overcame the last of my nerves associated with taking blood upon my discovery of the brilliant butterfly.
Today was one of those good days when I had fun, learnt lots, and didn't at any point feel too stupid. Relatively speaking, of course.
Today was one of those good days when I remember why I stay in med school and why I want to be a doctor.
Today was one of those good days...
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