Late

Today the alarm on my phone didn't wake me up.

Which is annoying.

I woke up at Emilies alarm at 8:30am, feeling actually quite happy. I hadnt looked at the time yet, i was still cozy in bed, emilie was still asleep next to me, it was gonna be a good start to the day. I'd have time for breakfast before dissection, so i wouldnt have to spend money at the hospital. Life was good. Then i looked at the time, and instantly there goes the good mood. I should explain, the dissections start at 8:30 sharp, so you have to be there 5 minutes early, so even as i was waking up i was already 5 minutes late. Unamused. I didnt have time for a shower, breakfast, i was rushed, and not properly organised, which isnt my favourite way to start a day.

It all calmed down again in the dissection room. It was an easy dissection. We removed the skin from the thigh following the great saphanous vien down into the lower leg. It gave me time to calm down and do what im good at.

When i got out i had texts from emilie trying to calm me down. I like knowing she thinks of me when im stressing.

Anyway im calm now and my life is back in order, i still havent had a shower which is an issue, but oh well.

Dpac this afternoon, which is technically necessary, but in practice an utter and total waste of time, petrol and conciousness. but its compulsory so off we go to downfield. funsies.