My coworker is out of town for a week. Me and my XXX cubetree are fishsitting for him while he’s gone. Come back from traveling to all sorts of responsibility. Life is rough.
In other news, guess who passed boards and started rotations.
…and guess who doesn’t care in the background. His first round is OB/GYN, so he’ll be getting to deal with all sorts of prolapsed whathaveyou and whatnot. I’m hoping his notes from boards that I found laying on his desk one day will help him out.
This has been a busy summer for me. The past few weekends have looked something like this:
I am not complaining. At all. This past weekend in DC celebrating Kristin’s 30th was amaze. But I am tired. And the Olympics won’t let me go to bed before midnight. But there’s nothing that can be done about that, it’s just going to be a minimal sleep week.
Speaking of the Olympics, I am really hoping that Lochte getting trounced on the anchor leg of the 4 x 100 free relay and again in the 200 free will be enough for him to ditch the grill on the podium. Bring the tool factor down a notch.