Today was a bad day.
Like BAD, bad.
Like, I cried in clinic, bad.
I got my first "N"...which is like an "F"...
It's not the end of the world, and it doesn't make me a bad clinician...but I DIDN'T WANT ONE!
So, basically, I am thankful today that I held it together as long as I did...that I didn't break down in front of everyone.
I am also thankful that my husband let me eat Schlotzky's for dinner and didn't even cringe when I refilled my coke for the second time...cause I just really needed a Coke.
And I am really thankful for Coca-Cola...High fructose corn syrup and all.
A Golden Birthday
5 years ago
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