As if anyone didn't get how much I dislike this rotation, but I'll just blog about it some more. I got home at 8:45 tonight. I have to meet him in the hospital tomorrow morning at 6:30 am, meaning I have to leave my house at 5:45. Really? REALLY? You know I have a big exam on Friday. Apparently, you don't give a shit. One more day. One more day. Thank God Jake arrives tomorrow night. He's going to have to calm me down because I am strung tight right now.