A short break.
Pulling the brakes before heading - headfirst - into a new posting. Fifth posting. Obs & Gynae. This Sunday.
I am overwhelmed, though not in a positive sense of the word.
God, how I wish I have long finished this phase of working. I'm sick of working in an ancient hellhole with idiots running, administrating the place.
Too bloody long.
Would I say I am a more knowledgeable person now than, say, the fresh medical graduate of yore?
Hardly.
And here I am, wondering how on earth is it possible that I can think of everything and nothing, all at the same darn time.
Current Music: I Knew You Were Trouble - Taylor Swift
