Got no brain

[fredericks]

No innuendo there at all, btw.

Right. So this was my brain this morning:
epogenrenalfunctionwhateffectdoeshyperkalemiahaveontheEKGagain?thesenewshoesarereallycomfyohnothepatientsbleedingoutshouldhehaltthehemodialysis?bloodbloodbloodwhew finecantbelieveIdidn'tknowthekidneysregulatedvitaminDactivation...

This was my brain on living_kindness:
epogenrenalfunctionwhateffectdoeshyperkalemiahaveontheEKGagain?thesenewshoesarereallycomfyohnothepatientsbleedingoutshould-

MINDFREAK!

...
...what the hell?

Thanks for that, T.

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I was off the floor again. I'm beginning to worry that my basic med-surg skills are going to be hideous. The instructor made one of my classmates upset and left another one in tears, though...so small favors I guess.

I picked up my initial supply of isoniazid this evening. Nine months of this stuff. Nine months of no alcohol, no aged cheese, no Tylenol. One pill a day, thirty days in a month, 270 days roughly in nine months. I was really looking forward to writing the graduation speech while slightly tipsy on Sam Adams. When you go "TB...alcohol. TB or...alcohol" you can sort of see an upside but, dammit! Summer Ale!

Finished my assignment by going over to Jo's. I was looking for someone to continually check on me to make sure I was working but we spent time chatting and then she spent time chatting to me while I tried my darnest to type something up. I love her to bits but ohLordy. And she went to see Sweeney Todd without me! ::shakes fist at the heavens::

Home stretch. First final on Monday, then the paper due dates approach. I should prolly start working on them, I think.

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[fredericks.livejournal.com]

FRAK!! *sob*
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I suppose I can watch you drink. Watch the condensate run slowly down the side of your glass onto the wooden table top because it will be hot next Wednesday SO HOT and the cool cool alcohol will soothe the savage beast and...'k, I swear to Morn I'm not on crack.

But we should go somewhere before, yes? Homeland is fine if you want. I'll drink a Coke. Or something.

[sternel.livejournal.com]

Well, I was thinking that since it's right across the street, and therefore easy, and I like the bison burger.

And they have freshly brewed root beer. Which is scrumptious. And I will have that with you rather than make you watch me have beer, because I know the pain of those drugs. My dad was exposed when some lady coughed on him while he was on an assignment for work. He thinks. In the end, you can never be positive who coughed on you. Anyway, we all had to get tested and it was a big panic, and my poor da the beer gourmand couldn't touch the stuff for nine months. He called it his pregnancy, and made us all listen to him whine. So I understand well your pain.

Hell, I feel so bad I'll even buy you the root beer. =)

[fredericks.livejournal.com]

You are on! I'll e-mail you in a bit.