Three days left. Including call tomorrow. It's kind of the home stretch now. I've hit that point where it does not matter how tired I am because the end is in sight, and no matter how bad call could be tomorrow, come Friday afternoon, I am a free man! I kind of dreaded seeing my attending today. I knew that after the way things ended on Friday, I was not going to have warm fuzzy feelings for her. But again, the end is in sight. And I didn't have warm fuzzy feelings for her. It kind of sucks, because I think she's a good doctor, and I know she wants us to become a doctors, but her constant criticisms have just left me a bit annoyed with the entire month.
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