Random thoughts

So as it turns out.. Forrest Gump was never in Vietnam. He was actually in Wales. Saturday morning we had a bit of welsh rain storm over here. It seriously felt like being in a blender. Water was flying upwards, side to side and sometimes it just looked like it was going around in a circle midair.. kind of like a baby tornado or something.

Today I got to go to see three surgeries, which were very interesting to see. The only bad thing was that my clothing I borrowed from the surgical wards dressing room wasn't very good. I got some ghetto shoes that had surgical cleaning liquid and blood stains on it and something like KABOOM written on it. Also my pants were torn and had dried blood stains on them. My shirt was fine except for the fact that it had a very deep V neck opening.. so I got to show off my manly chest hair. So I guess it was pretty awesome actually. Better than my first visit to the operating theatre anyway, then I had a bellybutton shirt and pants so tight they made me feel like I was Freddy freakin' Mercury. Anyways, we have these I.D tags at the hospital, you gotta wear them visible at all times. I got back to my ward after the surgeries only to notice that I had forgot the damn tag in the dressing room at the operating theatres. So I ran back, asked the desk if any tags had been returned and none were. So it wasn't in the dressing room or anywhere. So I was like damn, didn't know what to do. Then I just touched my chest.. and felt the damn chain through the shirt. I had it on the whole time under my shirt. Made me feel like a damn moron. I guess the 12 hour days are doing my head in after all. Had a good laugh about it later!

Oh well, gotta power through tomorrow and then I'm off for four ( 4 ) days.

AWESOME!