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Of wants and needs Monday, 8 October 2007 |

I need some time of my own.

Its always either i'm precall, on call, or postcall.

And to be honest, it sucks.



I'm always too tired to do things that I used to enjoy.

And I find sleeping a waste of time, yet it is a current necessity.

I want to stay up late, chat all night, and wake up at 8, like a normal person.

I want to do movie marathons, and watch them back to back.

I want to be able to finish reading the newspaper, from front to back, instead of falling asleep halfway through.

I want to be able to write like I used to, instead of just using this blog as a ranting ground.

I want to have my weekends free, and for my own enjoyment, instead of slogging away clerking patients and running labs.



I want a lot of things.

But most of all, I just want to be myself again.

-jess-