Tell you what this year has done to me, I’ve developed such an insanely strong work ethic, that my response to being betrayed by the hospital administration, and overworked by the program, is to decide to go in to work even earlier, in order to take care of things properly. How crazy is that? They’re abusing me, ridiculously so, and all I can think of doing is how to do my best to take care of the patients, in spite of all this craziness. . . Why should I keep caring, since it doesn’t matter to anyone else?

All right, time to go to bed so I can get up extra early.