just stuff in my days
Written on 10 July 2004 at 8:31 p.m.

My husband is so nice to bring me broth and crackers. I wonder what he will have for dinner?

Today I. Worked 6-2. Came home, had lunch, napped an hour or so. Went to Spiderman. Got sick. Now I'm going to go to bed soon so I can wake up and repeat. Except hopefully without the getting sick part. And almost definitely without the Spiderman part. Heh.

Dinner and musical with my parents was fun. We ate fancy food. Although I just got soup and salad because all I want lately is soup.

My attending told me I am "blooming" as a resident. *blush* I think I am just less lost than the first few days. My attending is nice. She also said I could have her breast pump, but is that weird? She's like, "I'm never using it again." Hmm. And everybody I've talked to has recommended those Medela ones... I can't remember the exact model but I have it written down. It's two words, like, "Pump and Go" or something like that. But not that exactly. Anyway. Anybody care to agree or dissent?

Okay the baby is commanding that I stop typing and have more slow sips of broth. Gotcha baby.

xoxo