For the first time in my entire working life, I get to desk all to myself!! Now all you normal, desk-owning people dont go scoffing at me, you dont appreciate the value of your desk! Let me tell you how fabulous it is!

I have one, two, three, four, five!! drawers in my desk. Can you imagine? I am still getting used to the idea. One for my stationary, one for papers, one for my bag, one for my snacks, and one for my handcream. This is brilliant, I tell you. The joys of working in a private hospital. Never mind that my desk is crammed behind a filing cabinet and in front of what can only be described as a store-room. A desk is a desk nonetheless. I dont have to take my stethescope and my papers back home with me at the end of every day. I have my own phone extension where I can be reached. Which automatically switches over to voicemail at the end of the day. How fabulous is this?!

I am going to be really sad to move from here to desk-less lands when these three weeks are over. But until then, let the rejoicing begin!