Thanks to all for your good wishes. Saturday was not too bad. We all survived. I feel like I didn’t do any worse than last year; and after those weeks at the children’s hospital threw off my study schedule, that was really all I was hoping for. I figure I’ll give it a few weeks, and then see if I can get motivated to study for next year. Third year residents and up take a more clinically-focused exam, which would seem easier since it relates to things we do, instead of facts about biochemistry and labs, but apparently they don’t think so.

This weekend was a little bit crazy; maybe I’ll have time to tell war stories later in the week.