(the celebratory shopping that was done yesterday)
This has been the hardest semester of my life, and I do not know how I made it through so many assessments, quizzes, and 5:45 am clinicals. So, here is a timeline of my first semester for your viewing pleasure.
(back when I was young, innocent, and just excited to be wearing scrubs)
(How Stefi often found me. Passed out on my bed. Clothes on. Books open. Fast asleep.)
(And now. So excited to be done that I had a hard time not clicking my heels and running to my car after my last final. I couldn't resist however jumping for joy just a little bit.)