As part of our pathology class this fall, we are participating in an autopsy. By participating I mainly mean watching- thankfully. We are given a pair of scrubs and beepers to notify us of when to show up at the hospital morgue; we have approximately thirty minutes to get there from the time the beeper goes off. So because my brain works in mysterious ways I had a dream about this last night.
I was given a beeper and could not find my scrubs.
I won't be on autopsy call until like October at the earliest! School already has me stressed about things I can't control. Joy oh joy...
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