I’m still having trouble sleeping; today I go into work with 8 hours combined for the past 3 days. Probably chump change compared to what I’ll go through in residency, but whatever.

So today, in an act of protest, I’m ditching the tie, wearing my least favorite pair of khakis, and using a beer shirt for my undershirt. Nobody at work will know… but secretly I’m rebelling against The Man. Take that, establishment!