Tempus Fugit

Time Flies…

   May 23

Day One

Sleep patterns suck. I have a 36 hour sleep/wake cycle at the moment. Why can’t I get it back to normal.

Actually, what is normal for me? Buggered if I know – it never seems to be the same from one week to the next.

I just wish I could get out of bed when I need to and go to sleep when I want to.

It’s sunday….four days of study to learn all that there is to know about Mental Health.

Now there’s a rotation to send you absolutely barmy!!!

Another day of work today. I wonder how long I’ll get to keep my job for. It would suck to lose it. It is so cruisy. And pays so well!

Thinks seem to be somewhat rather interesting between Fiona and moi at the moment. She’s apparently got Gatton – and is accusing me of foul play. I’m trying to decided if I should swap with her. I don’t think I am in the wrong. In spite of her accusing me of this . If I don’t swap….I shudder to think what things will be like for the next 8 weeks. I suspect I will receive a somewhat icy reception.

Still….if she really doesn’t want to goto Gatton then I am sure she is resourceful enough to approach the Rural Clinical Division and explain her conundrum.

If I was in the situation of going to Gatton with a GP that apparently doesn’t let you do much as students I think I would have a chat at the beginning of the rotation and lay down what we are supposed to do and what I expect to get out of the rotation and what I would hope to be offered from the rotation and what I could offer in return – an hopefully reach a compromise.

Still…I think I would enjoy time with Dr Fogerty – Emma seems to speak highly of her. Time will tell.

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