DOCTOR, DOCTOR

When we knocked on Michael's door earlier, he opened it with a big grin plastered on his face. It was like looking in the mirror.

Michael: Doctor.
Me: Doctor. *shook hands*
Michael: Doctor.
Dennis: Doctor. *shook hands*

The results came out today. It wasn't long before we started calling each other doctors.

It is lame. But we are loving this so much.

Dr. Daniju went out with Dr. Libby to see what partying the rest of the school was up to. Dr. Chin celebrated his birthday with Dr. Eng by going to a Thai restaurant. Dr. Juares Rizal and Dr. Selvaraj are in Peru, planning their road trip the very next day; she was especially emotional. Dr. Fordham joined the rest of the medical school by going to Whitechapel to collect the transcript and having a few drinks at the Student Unions. Dr. Kwame dressed as a Duracell battery with a bunch of friends and got really drunk.

Dr. Chan and I went for a walk and a big dinner.

Honestly, we are only halfway through the year and we still have to be signed off for at least 3 more rotations but nobody wants to think about them now.

Five fucking years. This is the break we all need.