Dear Wabbit, this is all I got for you...

My memorable 24 hours, Thursday-Friday

1. I took all my vitamins yesterday (for a change) and it looked like it was going to be a pretty good day.
2. That evening, I drove to my parents' house because of a dentist appointment in the morning (yes, I drive 45 miles to see my old dentist who listens to Rush Limbach on the radio - who wouldn't put in a litte extra effort for the chance to listen to conservative talk radio while getting their mouth drilled?!).
3. While at my parents' house, I meant to
a. catch up on two weeks of path and take the path quiz
b. catch up on one week of neuro so that I could pass the next day's neuro quiz
c. read/analyze the journal article for our epidemiology class, which is a mandatory class where they treat us like 4th graders ("please take turns reading these pages out loud even though we just forced to you to read and write up this assignment before class"). This is the one class in medical school which I think I could tolerate a lot better if I were stoned.
4. After getting to my parents' house, I immediately fell asleep in the comfy bed.
5. I woke up in the morning blind, since I had fallen asleep with contacts in and they had glued themselves awkwardly beween my eye and eyelid.
6. While trying to remove said contacts, one ripped in half.
7. Having not brought extra contacts with me, or a pair of glasses, or even, actually, a toothbrush, I proceeded to nearly blind myself by furtively trying to stick said ripped contact pieces back into my eye.
8. Not succeeding at permanent blindness or sufficient vision, I embarked on my day with the dentist followed by a 45 mile drive back to Davis for my path and neuro quizzes and the epidemiology discussion ...all with one contact in one eye and a very uncomfortable and teary second eye.
9. I woke up this morning, put my contacts in, considered taking my vitamins and decided to spare myself the drama.
10. Then I got harrassed by a rabbit.