Weary

It's been a rough week. Two neonatal resuscs. A new job. The other residents have only been trained in neonatal resusc today, so the rest of the week I was expected to "supervise" them (they're the same level as me so it was a bit weird). Matt's in Brisbane, and I'm here on my own. Tomorrow instead of having the day off, I have an advanced life support workshop for the entire day. I am weary. Bone weary. Plus I have sinusitis - I can't breathe through my nose, I can't taste, my face hurts and my mouth always feels dry from "mouth breathing". There endeth my whinge.

On an upnote, despite all that the song stuck in my head is "Good Day" by the dresdon dolls... it has fantastic lyrics, like the bit that goes "i'd love to have you up to see the place, & i'd like to do more than survive i'd like to rub it in your face..... hey! its been a lovely day! everything is going my way, i had so much fun today and i'm on fire" Yes. At least the music in my head is peppy and cheerful... Sometimes it ends up as a dresden dolls medly and goes into "girl anachronism" and "coin operated boy". Definately a Dresden Dolls week in my head.

I will write more when I have something either more positive or more interesting to say!