I was rudely awakened by an annoying beep from my cell phone this morning that wouldn't stop - apparently my phone stopped charging. Saturday morning before block II exams and I was completely cut off from the rest of the world. After ranting about it for a few minutes, I decided to take the time and make a trip to the cell phone store and see what they could do about it.
I was a little anxious about the phone problem because I wasn't prepared to get a new one since I got my phone a little wet a few months ago and didn't think I could get it replaced for free. Evidently the water indicator never changed color, so after driving aimlessly around Metairie for half an hour, I found the service center and got a new phone. Getting back to school to start this weekend's studying got a little held up by traffic on the Causeway (worst place to be ever on a Saturday afternoon) and then traffic from the homecoming game bogged me down a bit when I got to the home stretch.
We went to Felipe's for lunch as soon as a I got to school. Being a paramedic and wearing scrubs out of lab, Jay had to help a woman in the parking lot who had fallen when stepping off the curb and hit her head. (My favorite part? Random dude: Did someone get the doctor wearing scrubs inside? Jay: Doctor? Sweet? (looks down) Oh wait, that's me.)
Jenna and I shot the shit for awhile, then went over to the lab so Dustyn could enlighten us about Histology. The rest of the evening was spent discussing embryology while keeping up with the baseball game online. We actually packed up at 10:30 (pretty early, considering the last few days) except Dustyn, whose response to me was, "I'm coming in a few minutes. And you'll know why very soon." Euphemism for something? No. I went down to the parking lot and found that Dustyn had parked 10 inches from the driver's side of my car. He had actually folded my mirror up in order to get as close as possible. So of course, I called him and yelled at him to get downstairs, then hopped in my passenger side and drove off.