An obsessive-compulsive, anal-retentive, neurotic, klutzy young woman with Turners Syndrome reflects on Operation Baby and on becoming a physician, then on to picking up the pieces of a broken family and trying to raise her two miracles while navigating an amicable divorce.
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
PS: In Which our heroine hosts the lamest party ever
I invited all the girls from my residency class over for dessert Saturday afternoon. There are eight or ten of us.
One girl came.
Plus side: My Infectious Disease team enjoyed a whole lotta sweets today!
well hopefully you and her had some great one on one time? I have found that my girls nights go over better on week nights. most people see weekends as 'family time.' blah :-P
We did have a nice time. Maybe I'll have to try a week night next time. Actually, the funny thing is that originally I planned for Thursday night. After I had already moved the date, I ended up getting pulled to cover the night admissions Thursday night.
well hopefully you and her had some great one on one time? I have found that my girls nights go over better on week nights. most people see weekends as 'family time.' blah :-P
ReplyDeleteWe did have a nice time. Maybe I'll have to try a week night next time. Actually, the funny thing is that originally I planned for Thursday night. After I had already moved the date, I ended up getting pulled to cover the night admissions Thursday night.
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