Finale

12 more clinical hours and I’m finished. Done. Complete.

What started out as a two year journey turned into three.

There were good times, bad times, horrible times and then there were finals. But it’s almost over. I’m almost done. I’m within sprinting distance.

Here’s to praying for an uneventful last shift, full of ontime medication passes, stable vital signs, adequate urine output, and atleast one pee break for me.