It’s White Linen Night in New Orleans, so I’m getting shitfaced on red wine and hitting on pretty women while pretending to look at art, hoping that I don’t stain my shirt.
Waking up at 4:30 to start pre-rounding on my patients before 6 is terrible. It doesn’t feel natural, and I hate that hospitals have to function so damned early. I’m much more of a show-up-at-noon guy.
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It’s White Linen Night in New Orleans, so I’m getting shitfaced on red wine and hitting on pretty women while pretending to look at art, hoping that I don’t stain my shirt.
Waking up at 4:30 to start pre-rounding on my patients before 6 is terrible. It doesn’t feel natural, and I hate that hospitals have to function so damned early. I’m much more of a show-up-at-noon guy.
So us science people just don’t get married?
This man speaks the truth. I should know, I’m a doctor.