Seven Months Later

Some things have changed: working to save lives in the big apple. Some things haven't: I'm still easily distracted, pondering the meaning of life, and struggling to loose weight, find comfort in my own shoes, and wondering if people exist who are anything remotely like me.

A few things I've noticed. This site needs an overhaul. The colors suck. I need to blog a little more consistently. For my family/friends who actually expressed interest, and also for my own sake. I'm not fleshing out my experience as a resident physician, nor am I doing that for my residence in New York City.

The verdict is out on: personal details. I was put in a position when I had this linked to facebook where someone used my bloggings in a personal attack via email. That dude sucked at life, but made a valid point that certain things are not for the domain of the world wide web. Truly, the biggest complication of this will be patient confidentiality if I choose to talk about stuff that happened at work, which I will invariably do. No names, and not mentioning which hospital I work at will have to be good enough for now.

Looks like I will have to put the final block in the family-time portion of the Thanksgiving puzzle. After that, Atlanta awaits!