I've hit that grumpy point of the month. I hit 40 hours today. I have 4 more days to go til a day off, which includes being on call on saturday. I worked 86 hours last week. I'm annoyed with a few of the residents I am working with, but then again am working with a few (sadly fewer) stellar residents. I'm just tired. Coffee doesn't even make me feel happy right now, and it barely gives me the buzz I need to keep moving along.
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