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WELL, today was an exciting adventure in out-of-town cardiology consulting. I was going to narrate the whole SAGA of running late and low blood sugar
(me: I am just going to go swoon against this wall and eat an apple ok
consultant: do you have an INSULINOMA?
me: HA HA HILARIOUS no seriously, I am about to fall over)
and being stuck on the ward of a tiny peripheral hospital until 6:30pm but I am just. Too tired. I am going to pour whatever remains of my bottle of Baileys into a glass, and then run a hot bath.
I really should be studying but I think my brain has checked out.
(me: I am just going to go swoon against this wall and eat an apple ok
consultant: do you have an INSULINOMA?
me: HA HA HILARIOUS no seriously, I am about to fall over)
and being stuck on the ward of a tiny peripheral hospital until 6:30pm but I am just. Too tired. I am going to pour whatever remains of my bottle of Baileys into a glass, and then run a hot bath.
I really should be studying but I think my brain has checked out.
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(Don't get me started on the alternative starvation and feeding with junk food that can be life in a hospital...)