Orientation week begins in a few days, so it seems appropriate that I had my first clinical nightmare last night. This is not a metaphor. I actually had a nightmare that took place as I was making "rounds." Tellingly, one of the main characters in this dream was JD from Scrubs. So... that happened.
I begin as an M1 (somehow this translates to first year, but I have yet to know what it actually stands for) at Chicago Medical School (CMS) in less than two weeks. I'm fairly anxious. And I don't think watching Scrubs will help.
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