Three-fifth to THE DAY
In a blink of an eye, another seven weeks just flown by. My A&E rotation has come to an end, which means Christmas holiday is approaching. *Hurray!*
Like I have mentioned before, A&E has been a pretty pleasant rotation throughout, except for the fact that I almost threw up on the day I was attached with the ambulance. Weekend and night shifts weren’t as bad as I thought they would be, although time seems to crawl during those moments. Overall, I’m happy, honestly.
Even happier when I think of what is ahead (not exactly one month ahead when term starts again, but rather in the next one to two weeks). I do miss home and have spent ample time recently thinking of my loved ones at home, but I have chosen to sacrifice going home for the sake of Dublin and London. You know what happens if my bank account goes empty by New Year.
So in case I am too busy or lazy to write, I would like to wish all of you in advance, Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! 
