Has it been a long enough time since I wrote a blog post? Or should I stay away for another, oh, I dunno FOUR MONTHS.
I would like to take this opportunity to make a post-dated announcement: Fleur-de-Licious went on a brief hiatus, due to…intern year. It’s the real deal. These 80+ hour work weeks are no joke. But if my New Years Resolution is going to involve cookies and stuff (like, making and eating more obvi), then I see this as a perfect time to make another announcement: FLEUR-DE-LICIOUS IS BACK Y’ALL.
Well… I’ve figured out where all the stuff I was complaining about last post comes from.
I’ve been moving into my new apartment (in Dallas! Where Hannah lives!). And moving into a new place requires some shopping for essentials that you didn’t feel like end up moving. Like brooms and sponges and dish soap. You know, responsible, adult things.
But in my last few days of apartment nesting, I’ve noticed that I maybe (totally) let myself buy whatever I want, using the emotional trauma and stress of moving as an excuse for that purchasing behavior.
The working title of this post was, “How to have a wonderful birthday when you don’t have time to have a birthday.”
Sometimes your birthday comes around at an inconvenient time. This probs happens more often than not, seeing as most of us have life generally going on around us. This year, the big 2-5 was 3 days before our exam over the gastrointestinal system. So, you know, no big crazy blowout on the sched. But I had a fabulous day nonetheless, in between all the notes about hepatitis and ulcerative colitis. Here’s how you do it: (more…)
Recently I learned 2 important things about myself.
1) I will put on pink lipstick before any task I think may be stressful or that may make me feel like I’m not in control. Like while I’m waiting for my ride to the airport, which happened to be quite late, and it happened to end up not mattering at all. (Is mattering even a word? I don’t think this thing has very good spell check.) Or like when I hear that our flight to Denver is going to be delayed due to blizzard conditions.
Nothing I can do about it, so I might as well put on some lipstick. (more…)
I did something a little strange and a little watch-out-for-my-own-sanity.
I’m kind of proud. You see, I knew I would be getting back the grade from the exam we took on Friday. Quick recap: it was a hard, hard, hard exam about all the stuff that can go wrong with your heart. The kind that makes you realize why cardiologists make lots of money. (more…)