Bring. It. On.
I also met my preceptor today, an awesome guy who happens to be a trauma surgeon (!), which I may be someday! So far this year I have been blessed with fabulous PBL groups (and facilitators), a fabulous preceptor, a fabulous new townhome, and the fabulous continued love and support of my boyfriend. (Side note: am I getting too old to be calling him "boy-friend"? Man-friend? Eh.) It's so strange that one day (take yesterday, for example) I can be feeling totally low, and the loss of my brother hits me all over again, and I am wracked with pain, dullness, and a blank stare that I'm sure mystifies the heck out of H.
This weekend brought some sorely-needed R&R with my buddy Sara, who flew in to town from New Orleans to keep me company. It wasn't the most exciting weekend we've ever had when she comes to town, but it's just what I needed. A little shopping, a little movie-watching, and a lotta beer. Perfect.
By the end of this week, I hope to be completely caught up with material, so I can finally return some phone calls. :)
And now, for some pics of our shopping excursion this weekend...