Today was one of the craziest days of my senior year so far. Well, maybe more draining than crazy. I had two new patient exams today, and both were very demanding in their own way. In the morning my patient was supposed to arrive at 9 am - she didn't show up until 9:30. We had some interesting cultural issues to deal with that I probably shouldn't share here, and on top of that, when I was trying to make a stick of dry ice with the CO2 tank (we use it to see if patients can feel the cold) the plastic cylinder exploded. Exploded! With a very loud bang! Right in the middle of the clinic floor! Awesome. I was a little mortified. Okay, a lot mortified.
Anyway, my afternoon was marginally better than the morning, but the appointment went late... On another day it probably wouldn't have been such a big deal, but my patience tank was on E after the morning.
So on to the reason why many of you read this blog: Wyatt. :) Here he is, enjoying his new-found ability to roll to what he wants. Which, tonight was Mommy's purse. What can I say - he has good taste! I get more compliments on that bag than any other that I've carried.
Tonight I gave him a bath - while I was getting it ready he was scooting around on the bathroom floor and got up on his knees for a second or two a couple times. Exciting!
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