I got up an hour earlier than normal to study. I could use another couple of weeks to go over brand/generic names (we need to have well over 200 of the memorized, and since most are human-only drugs they are not in my previously acquired veterinary repertoire). We need to know legal history of pharmacology,…
Now we’ll see if we can’t translate that into a job.
I know she’s trying to help, but it’s driving me nuts. Shoulda gone to the library.
A quick study break – I take the certification on Tuesday, and while I’m fairly sure I’ll pass, I’d really like to pass with very high scores, which keeps the pressure on. Spring has finally *really* arrived though, and it’s hard to keep my eyes on the finish line when the sunshine beckons. At least…
I’m well and truly ossed piff. I have absolutely no patience with approximately 99% of the human race at the moment. What the hell is wrong with people? Over the past few years I have developed an intense dislike for parking lots. Parking lot behavior reflects the general “All for one, so long as the…
Nothing in the above entry was hypothetical except for the transgressor choking on some Cheesy Poof equivalent. Unfortunately. It takes me longer to back out of a parking spot when someone is vulturing for it because I don’t want to hit them or anything else. I’m far less nervous about backing out when the coast…
Gads, I can’t remember the last time I saw Mary Poppins. I do remember the first time – I was eight years old and my whole family went to the drive-in movie. I remember in particular Dick van Dyke’s penguin dance and the bird woman scene. ABC Family is playing it now, and while I…
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I get a weekly update from USA jobs of openings the government has in my specialty. Most would require moving a fair distance, but I keep my eyes open just in case one were to become available within commutable distance. I was fairly surprised yesterday evening when the weekly update appeared in my inbox indicating…
It’s odd. Elder Sister turned 60 this week. It brings home just how close my own sixtieth is, and how much time I’ve already experienced. I can’t find any original words to describe the feeling this inspires, which is as profound, bittersweet and incredulous as any I’ve experienced. How did it come to this? Reading…