Long day. Long night. Not eating out or eating sweets. We’ve been gone all weekend. I’ve got to study. When was the last time I ate. I think it’s 930 pm?
Blacktober: the wonderful month of October in your second year of medical school. A right of passage, a month (or 6 weeks in our case) of more hours of studying in a week than you thought possible, missing the one I love even though he is sitting in the other room studying too, not actually celebrating my birthday, and hopefully doing well on the second and third set of tests that second year has brought upon us.