Gulp

Big test day 1 = tomorrow. Here goes [literally] nothing. Yikes. Yikes. Yikes. 

If someone had told me that going into medicine/being a doctor/training to be a doctor, would create so much anxiety in my life, I honestly think I'd forego the whole damn thing. Yeah, I like my job. A lot. But I also like my sanity and life's comforts: like sleeping past 6 a.m., not taking board exams all the damn time, and having a life outside work.

Blah.

Anywho. Tomorrow = test day one of two days of 17 hours of testing (with approximately 3 hours of breaks). Blech.