The other day we were sent our schedules for the month of August. I thought that this month was the worst schedule possible, with 3 days off the entire month.
If you ever think things could not be worse, you are a sucker; things can always be worse. In the month of August I get one day off. One day off when I don't have to go to work.
So, subsequently I found myself wishing something nice would happen to me. That night, I had a dream I was dating Leonardo Di Caprio.
I don't even like him.
I was hoping for something nice like, maybe somehow all of my med school debt would be erased. But, o.k universe; I'll take anything at this point.
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