Day 4...Written on Day 5. Sorry!

I need to stop drinking because I just get behind on everything. Luckily, yesterday was the last of the graduation celebrations, but it was the most important: my roommate’s outing! She has been my roommate the past 3 years and was one of the first people I met when I started pharmacy school. She was only 20 when she started! I remember the first day I met her (during orientation) and we were assigned to the same group. She said, “I’m not smart, I just grew up in Canada and our schooling system is different, that’s why I am so young.” LOL I loved her from that moment. She has been there for me when nobody else has and there is nobody else I know who can sleep through all of her alarms, while simultaneously waking up everyone else in the house.

So I had to finish up putting together her gifts and all of that when I got a call from my mom in the afternoon. Our pup back home is 13 and she hasn’t been doing well the past few weeks. Yesterday was bad. She was vomiting, not eating/drinking, and just super lethargic. It was a really shitty call and I was upset the rest of the day, but I had to put the happy face on and go to the grad dinner because I couldn’t miss that. So after a Tobias Funke crying in the shower moment, I got ready, had a good time at dinner with friends, and then we were out to a club. Usually, I love to go out dancing, but I wasn’t feeling the atmosphere or the music there, so I, regretfully, went home early.

What does any of this have to do with my pharmacy journey? Well a little. But back track, I finally got a schedule for my first day of my last IPPE rotation that begins on Monday. Now I need to get my shit together and complete these modules before I start on Monday, but I am too far into the TV and being sad about Bella now. She went to the vet today. She’s a little better, but she is still not well. I know my parents hate seeing her suffer, so these next few days could be pretty shitty for us. I selfishly wish she would get better so I can see her again when I come home in two weeks to properly say goodbye. She is the best part of coming home because she is always so excited to see me when I come home. =(