Procrastinating. Again.

Which almost doesn’t need saying.

My 2 weeks off have finished (well, technically they finished Monday but hey – that’s what procrastinating is all about) and I’ve been avoiding going back to PB. No particular reason, except if I go back I have to start work on my honey project again. I don’t particularly mind that, but for some reason I am doing my utmost to avoid going back. Time wasting. Once I’m there I’ll be fine – it’s this anticipation of having to change, and knowing that I only have 2 weeks left to finish my project and after that I have 8 weeks of sheer hell (supposedly – Equine Surgery followed by Small Animal Surgery – the two most infamous rotations). Then in the 4 weeks after that I’m expected to write up my honey and two case reports that are coinscidentally due in at the same time. Oh and you don’t get any free time on the surgeries. So I should really be doing something now too. Like honey. After the 4 weeks I go on to do EMS for two weeks (which is irritating as my case reports are due in the Friday before I go on EMS to collect the information about them – which obviously doesn’t work). Then Christmas. Then 2 more weeks of EMS. However, to further confuse things, my vet is away the first week in Jan so I have to see if I can do that week in my 4 week November block instead. When I’m supposed to be writing 3 bloody reports.

Arsey arsey poo bum willy fart.